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I believe her. She could choose from thousands of men.

Me

Lucky you, no other Alex.

Alex

Phew.

Me

I didn't say I wanted to text you, lol.

Alex

Way to wound a man's ego. Luckily, I'm tough. How's work?

I don't want to talk about work. I don't want to talk aboutEnzo or any of that. I have already encroached enough reality on Alex, so I type,Work's work.

Alex

The fight club of work?

Me

First rule is don't talk about work.

Then I swallow.

Me

Unless you want to.

Alex

Work isn't as fascinating as you.

And I swear my entire body flushes with a buzzing warmth that makes juices flow and adrenaline spike.

Me

Agreed.

Alex

Going to take that as a win for my ego. And to celebrate...how about another dare?

Me

I'm not removing my underwear.

Even though I'm wearing pants, so wardrobe malfunctions would be close to nil.

I say close because knowing me something would happen.

Alex

Been there, done that. This time, why don't you sneak into someone's yard and go skinnydipping?