Vicki Lewis Thompson - Thunderstruck

“She saved all of us, and she...well, she can’t stop trying to help. She thinks matching you up with Phil was a stroke of genius, and before you go blaming it all on Rosie, it was Lexi’s idea to start with.”

“Wait, there’s the plan! I don’t know why I didn’t think of it. I’ll talk to Lexi, who should understand given that she’s dragging her feet regarding you.”

“Hey! Tender subject.”

“Sorry. But see, I could talk to Lexi, and Lexi could talk to Rosie. How’s that?”

“It would have sounded great to me when we were in junior high.”

“Shit.” Damon sighed. “You’re right. I have to face Rosie, which will be damned embarrassing, and find a way to explain that Phil and I will be nothing more than friends with benefits.”

“Can I hide in the closet and listen?”

“ No . And if there’s a rubber snake in my bed tonight I swear I’ll sneak over to Lexi’s duplex and duct-tape the front door while you two are in there doing it. So watch yourself.”

Cade just grinned at him. “It’s good to have you back, bro. Let’s go have another beer before we call it a night.”

“Sounds fine to me, but Lexi probably wants to take you home and have her way with you.”

“She probably does, but we need to drink another beer so she can slip out to your cabin and get rid of that rubber snake.”

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