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“Oh my God!” I laughed, kicking his foot under the table. “I’m starting to think you owe me money now!”

Ken smirked at me as our server returned with his card. “How about I’ll buy you dinner tomorrow?” He signed the receipt and handed it back without taking his eyes off me. “I have a coupon for a free salad bar at Ruby Tuesday.”

I laughed even harder and threw my cloth napkin across the table at him. “It’s not buying me dinner if it’s free, asshole!”

Ken caught it effortlessly, his tilted smile spreading. “What if I get the salad bar?”

“Okay. Deal.” I nodded once, extending my hand across the table.

Ken stared at it for a moment, the way he’d done with Jamal the day before.

Shit. I forgot he’s weird about—

Standing up, Ken took my offered hand and helped me out of the booth. I felt the warm, charged hum of electricity envelop me as he gently pulled me up and into his bubble. The air shifted from flirty to focused as he shook my hand in one slow, deliberate motion.

“Deal,” he breathed, letting it fall.

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