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He al to corral the women towards the front door of the suite One woh boots But the other wo on his ar kindly to being kicked out She shouted and argued with Sanders, de to knoho he was, and why she had to leave When she shoved Sanders, though, that was going too far Jah the suite
"There you are!" the girl all but shrieked "Tell this pip-squeak I -,"
Jarabbed her by the upper arm, yanked open the front door, and practically tossed her into the hall She yelled and stuirl – Jameson couldn’t remember either of their names – left on her own accord As she pulled on her jacket, she winked at him
"Call me"
Then she took off down the hall He smiled and slammed the door shut
"And that is how you deal with the to Sanders
"Pardon me, but I wouldn’t touch those women if you paid hed and rumpled his hair
"Such a princess C’et the fuck out of here"
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"How the fuck did I get us lost!? I’ me when and where to turn I have repeatedly told you that I don’t appreciate back seat driving," Sanders reet us the fuck out of here Where are we? I feel like we’re going to get shot," Ja out the
They were in a shitty neighborhood, in a part of Boston he’d never been to; a part he’d never wanted to visit His father was originally from the Boston area, so Jameson had actually spent a lot of time there when he’d been a child, but hadn’t been back a whole lot as an adult And certainly never to the frickin’ ghetto, where he appeared to be now
He glared out the atching as they passed boarded up businesses and liquor stores He opened his ht off guard They were passing so down for traffic But that wasn’t what caught his attention
To outside at a picnic bench Oron the table top While the car waited at a red light, Jairls hopped off the table One of the as she did so She earing a large pair of reat sht leather leggings, and a white tank top that left little to the inize her at all, which made sense – he didn’t really know anyone in Boston But there was so …