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"Do you suck Nate’s dick?" Jax asks
"Every chance I get"
Jax raises a brow and watches as Jules catches up
"Ha! I knew it!"
"Okay, let’s focus" I turn and look at all three of the Jaxes in front ofsmirks at that and primps in the est and snatch his phone out of his hand so I can take the picture
"Wait! Let’s all crowd around hiirls all climb around him Nat jumps up in his arms and before I know it, Jax is draped in women
"Ha! This is awesome" I snap a few photos with everyone’s phones then we make our way back to our table and order a fresh round of drinks
"Okay, let’s send our pics to our men," Sa
"How do you spell tits?" Jules asks
"’Nesia," Meg re in the shot of my boobs and text under it: here’s your boob shot, perv
"How do you spell cock again?" Stacy asks the rooe "As in, ‘I want your cock between ed and chokes "Jesus Christ, you’re all a bunch of dirty women"
"Oh, honey, you have no idea," Sam says with a shake of the head "Thankfully, our rin at each other and then explode into laughter
"That’s going to shock the fuck out of h sitting around Meg, I think you should sing," Jules says
"There isn’t a band, Jules The music is piped in"
"There’s a karaoke machine over there," Brynna points to the corner of the room "I bet Hottie McHotterson over there will turn it on"
"Who?" Nic asks
"The bartender"
"I got this" I stand and plu for some kind of woman battle and saunter over to the bar, ready to flirt with McHotterson so he’ll let Meg sing
Chapter Seventeen
~Mark~
"I fold" Caleb throws his cards down in disgust and glares at Matt "When did your luck get so fucking good?"
"The day I athers the chips he just won We’re in the high-roller area at the Aria, next door to where the girls are partying None of us wanted to be too far from thear as he counts his chips Will set us each up in here with twenty-five thousand dollars worth of chips and said good luck as we sat at two tables and got down to business three hours ago
Any h to walk out of here ill be donated to charity
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