"Not really, not right now. And some of the friendzone comes with extras." Or it had. Once. But karaoke hadn't been awkward from what she could remember. And he hadn't told her no or waved her off.
Heather sat back down on her stool, set the top of the beer against the counter, and popped it off that way, just like Matt had done. "Oh, don't get me started. Some of the stuff out there is spank bank material, in my book." She chuckled softly, when she threw her thumb over her shoulder.