Her mouth dropped opened at the sheer nerve of him giving her something interesting to puzzle over for the next thirty days. Then she grinned. "You're on, handsome!" She waved and finally moved back, letting the others ahead of her.
She hadn't gone ten feet before she had her cell phone out and texting. //Just wait. I'll think of something suitable for THAT.//
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