Iz shook his hand as she took his cigarette with the other, letting it rest between her lips. "Game on, loser. If you last the whole day you can pick the prize. Miss one opportunity, and tomorrow you do the coffee, lunch, and tea run." Izzy tried to look as innocent as possible while she batted her lashes. "Who me? How could you call me a bitch! I'm an angel."

She frowned a little as she took a drag, the smoke curling out of her mouth as she exhaled. "Who?"