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But sorown close to not one, not two, but three of his fellow recruits And, for some messed-up reason, those three put up with his bullshit and actually gave a da up and down the deserted stretch of sand

Seth shrugged "McCoy probably couldn’t bear to drag himself out of Jen’s bed Dude’s whipped, that’s for sure"

"Yeah, but he’s whipped by the sexiest woman on the planet That’s not really much of a hardship"

He couldn’t deny that Jen Scott, Cash’s girlfriend, was stunning, but Seth wasn’t into those perfect California-girl good looks He was drawn to wo faces rather than classically beautiful ones Like Miranda, with her big hazel eyes, tilted at the corners to give her an exotic feel The slightly crooked ular jaw The unusual combination of olive skin and a sprinkle of freckles To hi than any cover

Dylan grinned "Cut McCoy a break And you knohat? I’m happy for him He’s in luuuuuurve"

"Poor bastard"

"You know, one of these days you’ll fall just as hard, and I’ll be right there, laughing and pointing"

Seth sed a laugh Yeah, whatever He didn’t do pansy-ass shit like love He wasn’t a believer in love at first sight or the idea of "falling" in love, which i a say in the matter As far as he was concerned, love was a choice You chose to open yourself up to it, you chose to feel so for the other person, chose to let those e not to do any of that crap

A loud whistle captured his and Dylan’s attention, and they turned around to see Cash and Jackson stalking across the sand

"Sorry we’re late," Cash apologized as he buot delayed"

Seth rolled his eyes "I bet you did"

Jackson spoke up in his Texan drawl "With all the sexercise McCoy’s been gettin’, there’s really no reason for hi kinda flabby," Dylan countered, his green eyes focusing on Cash’s bare chest "So hi"