Page 64 of Fair Game


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Will

Nope. I know you’re geeky.

Me

Says the boy who aced his bachelor’s in math.

Will

I got my brains from my mama.

Me

Is there anything you can’t do?

Will

Yeah, actually. I’m struggling to get you in my bed. Can you help a guy out?

Holy hell.

Me

I already told you that it can never happen.

Will

But do you want it to?

Me

Will.

Will

Drew.

Me

Stop fucking with me.

Will

I miss you.

Me

I don’t know what to say anymore.

Will

Do you want something to happen between us?

After I set my phone down on the desk, my eyes rove around the office. Everyone—including Lydia—is busy, either on calls or in other conversations.

I slowly pick my phone back up and reopen the message thread with Will.

Me