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He looked down at me.

“Two words. We’re making progress.”

Nothing.

I smiled.

“Never mind.”

His attention returned to the crowd.

I hated being ignored by him somehow made me want to bother him more.

“So….”

Nothing.

“Are you working tonight?”

Yeah, so smart Raven.

His eyes shifted toward me.

“Yeah.”

My stomach gave a stupid little flip.

I tried not to react.

“After eight?”

A pause.

“Yeah.”

Interesting.

I take a sip of my drink.

I didn’t want to stop talking now that I’ve gotten more than three words out of his somehow attractive voice.

“Doing what?”

His gaze held mine.

“Working.”

I stared at him.

“You’re irritating.”

“So I’ve heard.”

That surprised a laugh out of me.

There.

Something