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TRACY: Maybe I can see you after
The three little dots started and stopped a few times.
Before she had time to really overthink it, another message popped up.
SMEXY: Longhorn Gentleman's Club
Her jaw dropped.
Why would he be going to a gentleman's club to meet someone for his SWAT team?
Tracy rolled over on her stomach and wondered what she should reply with.
There was a lot in her head, but no real idea of what to answer back.
Thank goodness, Weston sent another message.
SMEXY: It's a funny story or likely it will be. Can I call you after?
Well, she lifted a brow at the thought, it would be an interesting story.
Smiling to herself she typed her response.
TRACY: Sure. I'll try to stay awake... just for the story.
Maybe it was wishful thinking, but she imagined him smiling at the message.
They'd only known each other for a couple of days, but she had a feeling that he'd know that she was joking.
Hopefully.
SMEXY: Just for the story?
SMEXY: It's just been a day and already you're tired of me.
TRACY: Ha ha. Hardly.
TRACY: But I guess my attempt of keeping you on your toes fell flat on its face.
SMEXY: Oh, you keep me on my toes, gorgeous. It just looks a little odd in cowboy boots.
She read his message and smiled even more.
Now she was hardly tired at all.
Sitting up, she dangled her legs off the edge of the bed, wondering what to do with her sudden burst of energy, but before she moved, her phone pinged again, and she smiled. Tracy realized that she probably should figure out how to change the sounds on her phone. The ringtone and text chime she had for Jaime was done by Jaime. If they had time on Monday, she was going to have to ask Jaime how to change things on her phone for Weston.
What?
She had no idea, but something recognizable.
PING
Oh, yeah. She had another message.
Lifting the phone up she saw it was another message from Weston, but her phone had gone to sleep.
It woke up a moment later and she could see the message easily.
