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"You don't go picking up hookers on the reg?" I ask to clear the air. I guess that’s something I’m hung up on too.
"Fuck no!" he says, leaning back on the bed. "I fuckin’ hated that assignment when I got it. It took me so long to figure out what to wear, thus Terry’s suit, and then I didn’t know what to say, how to hold my hands…it was a disaster."
"God, me too," I say and start laughing, a choked off, wheezing sound that's pretty contagious.
Blaze starts chuckling along with me.
“I hate going undercover doing this, but the FBI wanted me to go deep cover, so I’ve been doing this for a few months. We’ve been trying to figure out the flow of girls caught up in this sex trafficking ring,” I admit.
"You’re amazing!” he says while tugging at my bottom lip.
“You’re pretty amazing too,” I tell him. “But the most amazing part is that now we can get out there and fight this problem together.”
“Most definitely,” he says, his finger now running circles over my shoulders.
“We're going to have to come up with a very different story for how we started dating,” I say.
“Yeah, my mom can never hear this one,” he says before kissing me once again.
