Page 91 of Rush the Edge

Me: If I remember correctly, you came on to me that night. In fact, I recall you begging.

I’d bet my life that Daisy is rolling her eyes at me through the phone.

Me

Stop rolling your eyes. You know it’s true.

Daisy

How did you know I rolled my eyes?

Me

Because I know you better than you think.

Even with our time apart, I still know her like the back of my hand.

Daisy

Whatever. Answer the question.

The more we text, the more surprised I become. I would’ve thought she’d give up on the conversation by now, but maybe she’s enjoying this as much as I am.

Me

Reason number one: To win, obviously. There’s no way I was going to lose strip hockey and discuss Miles with you.

My jaw flexes with the mere thought of diving into that fuckery.

Me

Reason number two…

Fuck, I shouldn’t be texting her this.

Me

Because I still can’t resist you, Daisy.

And that’s the whole truth and nothing but the truth.

Daisy

I don’t believe that even for a second. Bye.

Afraid she’ll slip right through my fingers for the night, I impulsively video chat her.

The phone rings once, and my chest grows tight.

It rings a second time, and my pulse races.

By the third ring, I’m contemplating taking an early flight back home.

But then, on the fourth ring, she picks up.

Thirty-One

DAISY

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