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“I’m telling you,” you reiterate. “Tank Tremors can get it.”
“You don’t have to tell me,” Frost insists. “I’m well aware.”
“He gives me the tremors if you catch my drift.”
Both you and Frost let out devilish snickers on the couch in her and Caitlin’s living room. After a rough time of being out of commission from Team Flash, Frost has had to rest at home. Luckily though, she had you to keep her company. In fact, you had had the brilliant idea of starting a two-person book club with her to make her time away a little more bearable—hot chocolate, cookies, and Rebecca Silver’s bestselling romance novel Uncaged Desire.
“Do you think Daphne was based on someone we know?” Frost asks after a sip of her cocoa.
“It’s hard to say… I mean, if we look at page ten, the narrator’s description makes me think of Lisa Snart, personally.”
Frost’s mouth drops. She smacks your arm.
“That’s exactly who it is!” Frost exclaims. “Why didn’t I see that before?”
You laugh some more.
“I still can’t believe Mick Rory wrote a romance,” you say. “And with such titillating sex scenes! Like, the man has talent. I never thought I’d say that…”
“People will surprise you.” Frost gives you a knowing smile. “Remember that one line? ‘Once he awoke her desire, he was hers to explore…willingly.’"
The pair of you pretend to fan yourselves, then proceed to giggle again. “Seriously, thank you (Y/N),” Frost says. “You have made a terrible situation into something fun.”
“Hey, don’t mention it,” you tell her. “What are friends for?”