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Scott’s eyes widened and he licked his lips. “Okay.”

Dare’s arm moved and Scott stilled so I had a feeling Dare’s hands were wandering. “Because I can’t give you what you want unless I know what that is. And you want me to give you everything you’re fantasizing about, don’t you?”

Scott slowly nodded, making me wonder what was going through his head. “Yes.”

Then he glanced down at the table and back up at Dare. “I’ll talk to you about it.” His gaze turned to me. “Both of you.”

Yes!

I tried to sound more reasonable than that, though. A touchdown dance in the middle of an expensive steak house wasn’t the best idea. “I think a discussion like that is perfect.”

Dare’s hand moved again and Scott squeaked. Dare glanced at me and grinned a big “don’t you want to know what I’m doing” smile. “Good. Then we’re going to talk when we get to your place. After we talk, then I’ll see what we’re going to do.”

He smiled knowingly at both of us. “You want me to decide, don’t you?”

We both nodded stupidly as he grinned. “That’s what I thought.” Then he looked across the room. “Ah, dessert.” Dare’s grin turned into a wicked smirk. “I’m starving.”

Thank God.