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"Never?"

"Never"

Kellen shrugged "Can't think of one"

"This is why he's rees with me"

"I didn’t say it was normal"

Owen blocked his screen fro to his phone The waitress set two bottles of water and a glass of ice tea on the table She s and rushing back toward the kitchen

"Do you think she knoe are?" Kellen asked

"Did she rip off her shirt and ask you to sign her tits? No, she doesn't know She just thinks you’re hot"

Caitlyn reached for her tea, but before she could take a sip, Owen took her by the hand and pulled her fro"

Froan to play When Owen began to flap his araped at hihed--half !"

"Dance, Caitlyn, or I' this with ‘Play That Funky Music White Boy’ "

"You don't want hi his water and sipping it nonchalantly

Every person in the restaurant was gawking, pointing, or laughing And if Owen hadn't been so fking cute, they probably would have called the cops on him for disorderly conduct

"Dance, Caitlyn"

"I don't kno," she lied She'd danced to this song as a child Back when she'd kno to have fun

He whirled her around and stepped up behind her, one hand on her belly and his groin pressed against her ass She wasn't sure how he made The Chicken Dance sexy, but by God, she was coan to move with her Especially when he ht

Her face was flushed with so other than eht you didn't know this dance," Owen said in her ear

"I' women in a booth several tables away climbed to their feet and joined in It appeared that they’d had a few too many as they stuirls spotted Kellen in the booth, looking arabbed his wrist and tried to pull hiirl said "Coument in his tone, so with a scowl she released his wrist and settled for rubbing up against Owen frohed as he atte to Caitlyn "Three on one, no fair Save h tequila in Mexico to make me dance The Chicken Dance in a diner at one o’clock in the "

Caitlyn turned to face Owen and wrapped both arer young wo over her own feet Her friend kept her froo party with us?" one of the girls asked Owen "We love to party"