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“If this is what it takes to get out of this fucking store without passing out from a goddamn hard-on, I’m buying you the fucking underwear.”
“Thanks,” Knox said to Ben, then handed me the phone. The case had sparkly daisies on it. “You got me a phone?”
“No, Naomi. I’m not always this fucking inconsistent. And I blame you. I don’t want to be into you. I don’t want to spend an entire day wandering around a goddamn mall and fighting traffic for you. I sure as hell don’t want to watch you try on underwear. But
I also don’t want you home alone when there’s some guy back in Knockemout looking for you.”

