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Not a single ounce of aniht have been discussing the weather

"You’re not dating her?"

"Nope" He took a drink from his water bottle "You have to the count of three, o

As if he’d expected no less, Are to rub her ar closer to hio, Heath"

"I ca until we talk"

Ar to Slick? Or should I boot his ass to the curb?"

Daht, and that’d only draw the attention of everyone in the place

"Take it easy, Ar a scene if I can, okay?"

He laughed "Now, honey, you gotta know I don’t ht not, but I do"

"So I can’t rough him up?"

Heath worked his jaw "I’m allowed to be here It’s a public place"

"Not really, no," Armie told hi to say, Heath, say it and then get out" If Arht beco h of that already

Heath bristled, Armie smirked at his without having Heath misconstrue her intentions

Suddenly an arm slipped around her and Cannon’s familiar heat enveloped her In front of God and Heath and everyone else, he tipped up her chin and put his s, but neither was it a siainst her parted lips, he asked, "Why wasn’t I invited to this little party?"

On a silent groan, Yvette closed her eyes

His breath touched her ear, and he said so softly only she could hear, "Have a little faith, honey"

Then, still with one ar her, he held out his hand to Heath "I’ht with hatred, Heath stared at him "I knoho you are"

Cannon didn’t ht? How are you?"

Nonplussed, Heath looked at the proffered handand warily accepted it There was no one-upreeting

Cannon was cool personified