“This is your date?” Ethan asks, his words clipped and low. “Yes. I’m trying something new. The usual is just so…boring,” I say, letting my eyes move up and down him with a confidence I don’t feel. Because fuck, he looks so damn good. And let’s be honest, he’s totally my type. “Colin…” he starts, but I quickly shut the garage door and move toward Cash…or is this Ford? Shit, I have no idea who this is. One of Ben’s guys. “Bye, Ethan,” I say as I straddle the back of the motorcycle. The man hands me a helmet and I settle it on my head, trying not to look over at my neighbor who is glowering at
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