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God, I hope to fuck he coether Deep ties that I don't want to sever if it can be helped While I ht not like him at the moment, I still hold out hope that he can be pulled back froe

The brunette reaches JT's group and I watch as his eyes connect with hers He lowers his gaze, runs his eyes all over her body, because hellouldn't? She's stunning

When his eyes ain, she boldly steps in between two of the blondes and holds her hand out to hi because of the chatter of about two hundred people and soft strains of soine her bold introduction I bet her voice is smokyfilled with sex

JT inclines his head toward her in polite acknowledgaze back to the blonde who is now hanging on his left arm He dips his head to her and she presses her lips near his ear, I'inable he desires, and I know the brunette won't be looked at again

Not only does she not have the right hair color, but she screwed up when she approached JT He likes his wo firm handshake, and direct approach turned hi else available, but for the most parther type doesn't do it for him

Her type, however, does a shitload for ood tussle when the o harder because she wants it, not just because I like to give it I like a wothis woman would do just that

The brunette continues to stare at JT, and I notice with a sers curled into fists that are clenched tightly Maybe she'll deck hiood as a swift kick in the balls, but would still be entertaining

Instead, she turns fro in what I'd consider to be defeat Her head is still held high though, and when she angles my way, I can see the clear blue of her eyes even across the dim room

Just fucking stunning, and JT's all kinds of a fool to let that get away

But his loss is ain, and I push away from the bar to intercept her

Wein surprise as she realizes I' to her I see alhten

"Don't take it personally," I tell her with a char her to the bar where I left my drink "He doesn't like confident women Threatens his masculinity and all"

She gives an unladylike snort "I find that hard to believe"

Yes! A smoky voice that sounds exactly like sex I knew it

"Well, it's true, and I know him better than anyone in this room," I tell her truthfully as we reach the bar and I pull out a stool for her "Let et you a drink and I'll tell you all about it"

She sits down, crosses one s over the other, and looks e all of your partner's dirty secrets to me, Mr North?"

Ahhhhshe does knoho I am

"It's just Beck," I reply as I hold my hand out to her She takes it and rather than shake, I pull it up to my lips and press a whisper of a kiss on her knuckles "You knoho I am?"

"Techie , and I don't see a hint of calculation in her eyes Instead, she says, "I'et a ar Bowl"

My stomach bottoms out a bit, because I hate deception, and I eyeball her shrewdly "You don't look like a reporter"

She gives a husky laugh and touches her fingertips to ar Baby, but I a a paper in my psych class about the sexual evolution of the hu perspectives to share"

The tension leaves my shoulders and I smile at her "Well, I'm sure I could provide you with the sa for I'm well versed on sexual evolution and my mind is quite human"

She laughs again and I raise my hand to catch the bartender's attention I look back down at her and ask, "What are you drinking?"