“Knox!” I poked him in the shoulder to get his attention. When he looked down at me, he wasn’t smiling and he didn’t look smug. “You needed a phone. I got you one. Don’t make this into a thing.” “You call me needy. You yell at me for working at your bar and tell me the only part of me worth spending time with is my body. Then you show up on my shopping trip uninvited and buy me underwear and a really expensive phone.” “That about sums it up, minus the only part of you worth spending time with.” “Are you always this…this inconsistent? This confusing?” He stopped walking and looked down at me.
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