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Polly giggled. “Thank you. I’m sure I am,” she teased.

Flynn chuckled. “That was the first time I’ve ever had phone sex, and it was hot. I never come that fast.”

“Same. Something about it was really sexy, though. I liked it.”

She could hear his smile through the phone. “Me, too.”

Polly closed her eyes, fixed her clothes, and rested against the pillow.

Flynn cleared his throat. “Hey, Polly.”

“Yeah?” She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling.

“Are you on birth control? Boston is coming up soon and I want to make sure I have protection if we need it.”

She smiled. “Are you clean, Flynn?”

“I am. The label makes us get tested once a year. The last test was clean and I haven’t been with anyone since.”

“Same. Plus, I’m on the pill. We’re good, Flynn.”

He groaned. “You mean I get to have you bare?”

“If you want.”

“You have no idea how much I want.” He laughed. “I love you, Polly.”

“I love you, too.”