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Nova: Ugh. My Uber driver is playing soft jazz. I feel like I’m being transported to a dentist appointment.
Luca: This traffic is horrible—I’ve moved 4 feet in 10 minutes. Think I’ve aged 90 years…
Nova: Well the good news is, you had an awesome game tonight. Are you sore??
Luca: Not any more than usual.
Nova: Glad you’re not in pieces. You slammed into Graziano so hard I felt it in the stands.
Luca: All part of the job.
Nova: Part of the job, huh? So what’s my job tonight?
Luca: Depends. You applying to be my post-game massage therapist?
Nova: Does that job come with benefits?
Luca: You asking about a 401k and dental insurance—or what I’m planning to do to you on my couch?
Nova: Oh the things you could do on the couch, starting with a foot rub…
Luca: Wait. Whose feet? Mine or yours…
Nova: I mean, I was on mine most of the game, cheering…
Luca: You saying you deserve to be pampered?
Nova: That’s exactly what I’m saying. Preferably with strong hands and zero distractions.
Luca: Oh, sweetheart—if my hands are on you, there would be nothing distracting me.
Nova: Are we forgetting you said “on the couch”? The couch is PUBLIC territory. Anyone could walk in!
Luca: Public?? It’s MY couch exclamation point exclamation point
Nova: lol are you using talk to text?
Luca: Yes ha ha.
Nova: So wait. You have ROOMMATES! TWO of them.
Luca: Good point. Whoops. Crisis averted.
Luca: I can do unspeakable things to you on my bed though if you ask nicely.
Nova: I have to ask nicely? What if I don’t?
Luca: Guess I’ll have to convince you to beg…
Nova: Beg?! Ha! Pfft. You think I’d beg?
Luca: You have. When I had my face between your?—
Nova: SIR! Are you trying to get me to combust in this Uber?!?
Luca: Yes, ma’am.
Nova: Maybe I should go home and light myself on fire. Might be safer.
Luca: Nah. You’re safer with me… after I ruin you. I want to finish what I started with Mavis.
Nova: LUCA.
Luca: What? Mavis is the real MVP.
Luca: All I’m saying is—be ready. I’m still full of adrenaline.
Nova: She’s literally BLUSHING right now and let me tell you…she never does that. This is a first.
Luca: As the president of her fan club, I plan to get her nice and warmed up tonight.
Nova: She is fully invested in seeing you again.
Luca: Good. I’m gonna take very good care of her. Just me. Sweaty. Shirtless. Already picturing your thighs around my head.
Nova: Dang. Pulling into your community—I didn’t realize you lived in an actual house. I thought I’d be going to an apartment.
Luca: Nope, I have a house. Better investment…
Nova: Why did I assume you did?
Luca: Don’t know.
Nova: Okay. Well I’m here.
Luca: Beat you here. See you in 2.