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Nothing scared Seth Masterson

Except, apparently, two cute little six-year-olds and their sexy-as-sin loo past the Jeep’s passenger side It was getting dark out, and ht Good That irls would be done ork and heading to the city’s bars and clubs to unwind

Shit, he definitely needed to get laid tonight Earlier thisop, a wave had slammed him into the side of the boat, and now his shoulder ached like a motherfucker He could hardly be considered injured, but the CO had ordered him to take a day to rest the shoulder, so Dylan had toetting drunk tonight And laid Yup, he had the green light for that too

"Who, exactly, are wewheel to ns from the base"

Seth slowed down as they reached the heart of don San Diego, scanning the street for parking "What about Cash and Texas?"

"Cash is chilling at Jen’s place Jackson pled exhaustion"

And although he wouldn’t say it out loud, Dylan was much more troubled by the foro, Cash had been his wingman, but nowadays, he was in a relationship with a wouy--he adored Jen too, and ouldn’t he? She was not only beautiful, but funny, sweet and way too kindhearted for her own good She kept trying to find ways to "include" hi over at Cash’s place He totally appreciated the effort she wasto ensure he and McCoy didn’t drift apart--bromances were co of it was, Dylan wasn’t worried about losing Cash

The reason he was allowing this distance between theether made him…yearn

For what, he had no clue A relationship of his own? A woman who loved hie yearning was always acco shit out of his chest Because he didn’t want to face the fact that maybe he wasn’t cut out for what Cash had And because he hated hearing that nagging voice in his head, the one that re he wasn’t

"So, half-ahts "I’m not pissed off I just spaced out"

"Oh really, so you’re not sulking about McCoy blowing you off again?"

"Like I said yesterday, I’m happy for hihitched?"