“Just wanted to check on you. How are things?” “Uh,” I look over my shoulder in the direction Layla went. “Layla is here,” I tell him, my voice low in case she comes back. “Oh? That’s a new development.” “Yeah, Scott had a health scare this morning.” “Oh fuck. Is he okay?” “He’s fine. How many times do you have to self-flagellate when you swear?” I tease. “Fuck off.” I laugh. “You can come over if you want. We’re about to go swimming.” “And subject myself to the thick, sexual tension? I think not.” “How are you doing?” I ask, leaning against the counter. “Fine.” I wait a few seconds for him to
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