"Knew you were a perv," Gwen rolled her eyes affectionately. God, how was it he could do that to her? Make her so angry one minute, but affectionate the next? Stupid, confusing Lindsey.
"Okay, definitely," she conceded. She was joking around, of course she was. Just her and Lindsey, joking as they always did. Joking about them, it was what they did, it worked for them. So why was she suddenly caring about how he reacted to jokes about lapdances?
She didn't get it. She wasn't sure she wanted to.
"You okay?" She half laughed. "You're kinda seeming flustered or something." Which was dumb, Lindsey didn't get flustered, ever. "It's a couple of blocks from here. And I should get back. To.. sleep." Not offer lapdances. Liquid latex covered lapdances.