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“She just took them,” he replied

“Are you okay?” Ian said as he rubbed my back

“No”

“Maybe you shouldn’t have drunk so ht”

I didn’t respond He obviously didn’t realize that he was the cause of e “Leave ht when I was carrying you upstairs to bed, after I picked you up from the beach where you passed out”

I slowly lifted my head and with one open eye, I looked at him “I passed out?”

“You sure did”

Charles set rabbed it “Thank you, Charles”

“You’re welcome, Rory I hope you feel better soon”

I looked at Ian as I took a sip of the hot, strong black coffee “When I woke up this , the other side of the bed was still ht?”

“No You were too drunk and, to be honest, you smelled”

Asshole I couldn’t believe he’d just said that “Thanks, Ian,” I said with knitted eyebrows

“Sorry, sweetheart, but it’s the truth” He grinned

“Are we doing anything today?” I asked like an idiot, having no clue where the hell those words even came from

Ian looked at me and cocked his head “We aren’t, but Andrew and I are He’s on his way over and we’re going to play soo out for dinner”