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"No, but she sounded like shit, so I figured so must have happened"

I snorted and closedon tour, told her I could love her, and I stopped her fro seriously awesoer Then she effectively duot the call that all my worldly possessions had been stolen Today can suck it"

"She give you a reason why?"

"She didn’t have to It’s not like ere dating or in a relationship or anything solid like that"

"That doesn’t sound like Ayden"

My heart squeezed so hard in my chest I actually had to rub the area with the palm of my hand to relieve the pressure

"Well, I’ot kicked in the nuts and then run over by a truck, and I’m pretty sure it was a whiskey-eyed brunette who did it So, yeah, that sounds just like Ayden"

He shook his head and not a single blond hair moved out of that fifties style he liked to slick it up into

"I just think it’s probably more complicated than that She sounded as torn up as you look, and any idiot that gets within a few feet of you two can feel that there is so powerful there Hell, I saw that the very first time you laid eyes on her at the Goal Line and I was trashed"

"Sex" I blew out a breath "We have awesome chemistry and really hot sex, that’s all it is, all she ever wanted it to be"

"I just don’t think that’s the entire story"

"Well, that’s the one she’s telling, and now I’ve got all this to figure out, and court, and my fucked-up family I don’t have time to try to do revisions or rewrites"

He toed the crumpled can that had faced my wrath earlier

"Do you think your dad had so to do with this?"

"Who else could it be? He’s too arrogant to ever ask about what I’, so I doubt he knew about the security setup"

"Maybe if you have hiet hies"

"If I have hi as I can I’eet hi as I’m on the road, then I’ll knoon’t be able to put his hands on Moone"

"Good point" He put his hands on his hips and took one final look around the destruction

"Do you want to stay here and sulk soo find soet wasted?"

What I really wanted to do was go get uitar and find sos ever, about a girl who siive her That soundedmyself in Jameson, so I took the beefy hand he offered and let him pull s beca

The first was that I didn’t have any pants on, and the second was that trying to drink an entire bottle of whiskey in order to forget a girl hiskey-colored eyes was a terrible idea I groaned and tried to turn my head, only to have pain and a starburst of bad ideas explode in every direction Luckily, I could feel the leather s, so I didn’t have to shove out an exploratory hand tohoht or fair to the other party I was grateful that while he hadn’t seemed to care that I wanted to punish s out of ht be at the moment