Page 23 of Biggest Player (Not Yours #2)
Dex:
Just wanted to thank you again for coming tonight ...
Margot:
Thank you for inviting me—I had a great time. It was unlike anything I’ve ever seen watching you sign autographs.
Dex:
You’ve never been to anything like that before?
Margot:
No, never!
Dex:
Then I’m glad your first was with me.
Dex:
What are you up to rn, thinking about going out with me again?
Margot:
I can neither confirm nor deny whether or not I was thinking about going out with you again.
Dex:
So, no to taking Wyatt somewhere fun?
Margot:
I’m thinking about it. I can’t decide if it’s too soon to bring her into the fold as a full-time player. Ha ha.
Dex:
Yeah, but she already knows who I am. There are no takebacks.
Margot:
True. She does ask about you now ...
Dex:
She does?!?
Margot:
I mean ... she might have done
Dex:
Why am I just now hearing about this?! What sorts of things does she say?
Margot:
LOL you are so nosy
Dex:
Listen, I need all the help I can get. You’re not exactly running straight into my arms, you’re making me work for it. If I have the kid on my side, my odds just got exponentially better.
Margot:
All the more reason not to let the two of you in the same room . I don’t need the two of you ganging up on me.
Dex:
Us?! We would never
Margot:
LOL bullshit. And just ’cause you wouldn’t doesn’t mean my child wouldn’t. Wait. Did that make sense?
Dex:
No but I got the gist of it.
Dex:
And you can trust Wyatt and me in a room together. I promise not to fall for any of her master plans.
Margot:
Hmm. We’ll see.
Dex:
And speaking of skydiving, they have those indoor places ...
Margot:
OMG no, I have no desire to be strapped into one of those suits and have a mask on my face in front of you—I’m trying to be cute, not have all my best parts stretched and blown around ...
Dex:
Trust me, I’d still be attracted to you.
Margot:
Ah so you admit it, you think I’m like really pretty ...
Dex:
Hot. Cute. Pretty. Sexy.
Margot:
Stop, you’re making me blush ...
Dex:
Blush all over?
Margot:
LOL maybe.
Dex:
This I would like to see ...
Margot:
Dream on.
Dex:
You wouldn’t send me a selfie?
Margot:
Not a sexy one. And besides, I don’t take great photos.
Dex:
I don’t believe that for a second. You’re so fucking cute I can’t even stand it anymore.
Margot:
Flattery will get you nowhere.
Dex:
I don’t believe that for a second haha
Dex:
You’re not even gonna give me a little peek? Not even a cute selfie?
Margot:
Maybe if you ask nicely ...
Dex:
I thought I was!
Dex:
Please? Pretty please?
Margot:
Hmm, I’ll think about it. What about you? How come I’m the only one in the hot seat here, do I get something in return??
Dex:
Fine, twist my arm.
Margot:
Oh God, now I’m nervous
Dex:
No dick pics. Promise. I don’t need those all over the internet.
Margot:
Should I be offended by that comment? I would Never sell pictures or post them on the internet without your permission. I would be horrified if the roles were reversed.
Dex:
I mean—there are definitely going to be pictures of you on the internet ... Comes with the territory.
Margot:
The thought of that makes me ill. Let’s not talk about it.
Margot:
** Chooses pic. Hits Send **
Dex:
Dang. Better than I imagined—and there’s even a little boob showing. I totally zoomed in on that
Margot:
I am So Embarrassed . Delete, Delete
Dex:
Hell no, I’m putting that in my spank bank.
Margot:
You’re so romantic.
Dex:
And you like it
Margot:
Maybe I do. You’re growing on me just a little ...
Dex:
Just a Little ? Sounds like I have my work cut out for me.
Margot:
Don’t sweat it.
Dex:
Easy for you to say! You’re not easy to impress
Margot:
Oh stop it—I’m impressed, okay? You have nothing to worry about.
Dex:
Well then when am I going to see you again? Since skydiving is out, I’ll have to think of something else. Hot air balloon ride?
Margot:
How about a picnic?
Dex:
God no.
Margot:
I take back what I said about you being romantic ...