“I’ve been thinking about you all night.”I pounded on the door. “That’s not me!”“Oh, yeah?” Justin’s voice echoed inside the bathroom. “You’ve been on my mind a lot too.” His voice sounded different. Lower. It made me stop knocking.“What are you wearing?” Naomi continued.“A pair of tube socks. What about you?”“Just some lacy nighty I found in a gutter somewhere.”I slid against the door, putting my face in my hands. This was a nightmare. He’d never talk to me again.“Wow,” he said. “That’s hot.”“You should come over and check it out.”“Sure—on one condition.”“Anything.”“You take me off speakerphone and give Drea her phone back.”“You’re no fun,” Naomi said in her normal voice. “And that’s technically two conditions.” She opened the door.
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