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“Victory is sweet.” She beams. “Now, tell us everything about your date.”

“Brandon is easy to talk with. He’s interesting. More grounded than other rich kids. Sober, which I don’t know. He seems solid, but that’s a pretty big thing for me to take on if we get serious.”

“You are obsessed with him too!” Gwen says. “You never talk about getting serious with someone.”

I take a sip, considering that. But now’s not the time for a boyfriend. I need to get more business so I can pay the rent and my new fucking expensive health insurance.

My phone lights up, and it’s a text from Brandon.

Brandon

What are you up to the next couple of days? Do we have to wait until Monday to hang?

Taylor

I need to get a meeting with Nicholas on the books to pitch my concept for the Halloween pop up. Plus, I need to go to some networking events in hopes of finding new clients. But I don’t have any solid plans for the weekend. I typically do yoga on Saturday mornings and then grocery shop.

Brandon

Could I join you for yoga and then take you out for brunch after?

I look up from my phone, staring at my roommates. “He’s trying to bump up our next date.”

“Obsessed,” Gwen says, then takes another sip.

Smiling, I like it, feeling wanted like this.

Taylor

The Saturday class usually fills up, so book now.

I send him the link to sign up, considering when I was last excited about a guy. It’s been a while. That guy. He was amazing until he said, “You know, you would have the perfect body if you lost fifteen pounds.”

Brandon

Booked.

I shouldn’t project my insecurity onto Brandon. He’s eager. He is being nothing but great.

Taylor

Have you done yoga before?

Brandon

I used to do it four times a week, but I’m training for a triathlon so I am doing more swimming and biking these days.

Taylor

Endurance. Sexy.

Brandon

Flexibility. Sexy.

I giggle, excited to see him again.

Taylor