"I hope they're worth it." “You wanna find out?” Dex teased. What in the hell? Everything below my neck flushed at his question, but I steered away from it. There was no denying the hint of flirtation in his tone. Then again, I hadn't seen him with any other women since that morning at the auto shop. Though I doubted he was suffering from deprivation, you never know. Maybe he was. But probably not. “Babe, go choose a belly button ring,” Dex murmured at the same time fingertips brushed across the back of my neck.
