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Jake and Sully
Jake strolls in around noon, bumping into my shoulder as he stops dead. He squints at Aubrey. “Is she carrying her cell phone in her back pocket?”
Shaking myself out of my latest dirty fantasy involving Aubrey, me, and one of the locker room benches, I mumble, “I don’t think so, why?”
“Because that fine, curvy little ass of hers is calling me.”
Christ, why didn’t I see that coming? “You’re a dick. Don’t you dare say that to her.”
He’s laughing so hard, he can barely speak. “I just said it. To get. You going. You should see. The way you’re drooling. Over her.
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