Yes

The minutes ticked by, and the anticipation grew as they shopped. Every time Jesse's phone buzzed, her heart skipped a beat, hoping it was a response from Matt.

"Who's that?" Kirsten asked, catching the glimpse of Jesse's phone lighting up.

"Just Sarah," Jesse replied, trying to sound nonchalant as she read the text. "She loves the set I picked out."

Kirsten nodded, seemingly satisfied with the explanation. "You guys are so adorable together," she said, her voice filled with warmth.

But it was a lie, the text was from Matt, telling Jesse how hot she looked. His words sent a jolt of electricity through her body, and she had to bite her lip to keep from gasping out loud. She pretended to be engrossed in a rack of tops, her thumb hovering over the screen. "Can't wait to see it in person," he wrote. Jesse's heart raced as she read the message. She knew she had to play it cool.

"What's got you so worked up?" Kirsten's voice was light and teasing. Jesse looked over, trying to compose herself. "Just a... friend," she said, her voice a little too high. "They think the outfit's hot!"

Kirsten raised an eyebrow. "Oh, really? Which friend?"

Jesse's mind raced for a second before landing on a half-truth. "A guy from work," she said, trying to sound casual. "He's just being... flirty."

Kirsten's eyebrow shot up. "Oh, you little minx," she exclaimed, a smirk playing on her lips. "Has he sent you a cock pic yet?"