Page 43 of Hooking Up
Walker: One of those Star Wars books?
Iris: Maybe.
Walker: It's cute that it embarrasses you.
Iris: What are you up to?
Walker: Texting you.
Iris: Before that.
Walker: Watching a movie.
Iris: Anything good?
Walker: No. Can't even remember the name. I couldn't concentrate.
Iris: Is this where you say you were too busy thinking of me?
Walker: I have some game.
Iris: You sure about that?
Walker: Shit. Where's my marker? I need to make another note. Remind babes you're thinking of them.
Iris: Were you?
Walker: Yeah. I was thinking about how good my name sounds on your lips.
Iris: It does.
Walker: About pinning your thighs to my bed and licking you until you're screaming it again.
Iris: I didn't scream.
Walker: I didn't bark.
Iris: Point taken.
Walker: How was studying?
Iris: Hard. Statistics aren't my strong suit. I need to really understand them to do research.
Walker: Makes sense.
Iris: It's late.
Walker: Is that a "I'm heading to bed" or "this is a booty call, isn't it?"
Iris: Isn't it?
Walker: No. I have family staying at my place. And I'm not that tacky.
Iris: No?
Walker: What about me is tacky?
Iris: What about me being fresh out of a relationship is "ah"?
