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“Have we not done that?”

“Not like the date I’m planning.”

“So you have a plan?”

A coy smile played across his face before he corrected his expression. “I might.”

“I’d love for you to take me out tonight then.”

“What should I wear?” I asked Luke.

We were back at the hotel. Orion didn’t come back with us. I wasn’t sure where he went. Colton was in his room, probably talking to Zephyrus, and Alex was going to meet up with his family.

My mom texted earlier, wanting to meet up today, but I told her Luke was surprising me with a date tonight. I made plans to see her tomorrow.

“Find the nicest clothes you brought and wear them,” Luke answered through the bathroom door.

“My nicest clothes?” What the fuck are we doing?

We had showered together when we got back. Luke took his suitcase into the bathroom with him. He seemed really excited.

I rummaged through my bag, and found some grey dress pants, a skinny tie, and a slim-fit white button-up shirt. It looked like it could use an iron.

“Have you seen an iron around?” I called out.

“In the living room. The board folds out of the wall. The iron’s in the cupboard next to it.”

I slipped on a black jockstrap and took the shirt into the living room. I hadn’t noticed it before, but Luke was right. It was on the wall near the kitchen.

I heard a door open behind me, but couldn't see who it was.

“Whoa, it’s a full moon tonight.”

Colton.

“Jeez, Cam. Your ass is fine as cream gravy.”

I pulled the iron off the shirt and cocked my head. “Is that a compliment?”

He stared at me. “I like gravy. Seriously, do you do anything besides squats in the gym? You’re making me feel self-conscious about naked time with Zeph.”

“Oh please. He’s nuts about you.” I went back to ironing.

Colton came closer. “What’re you gettin’ all gussied up for?”

I smiled. “Luke’s taking me out on a date tonight.”

Colton whistled.

“That reminds me. Do you have any fancy dress shoes I can borrow?”

“For you, Cam. I might.”

I finished ironing the shirt in the time it took Colton to return. I unplugged the iron and left it sitting on the board. Turning to Colton, I-

“Whoa, the front’s even better.”

“Give me the shoes, you doofus. And you’ve seen me completely naked. This,” I gestured to my body, “is nothing new.”