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"I should head ho at Ja said quickly She looked at hiier," she stated He laughed

"Thank you for that No, you cow, just hang out I feel like shit Cheer ot finished saying we’re even, and you’re already -," Tate started to complain when he cla out with ht Please, honey-pot? I could really use so out his lower lip

Tate groaned She was a sucker where he was concerned Geez, sleep with someone a couple dozen – or maybe hundred? – tilared at him, then an idea struck her She held out her cell phone

"You get to call Satan and tell hilanced at the phone and gruun?" Ang asked, taking the phone

"Several Be nice Sometimes it works with him"

"Does it really?"

"No Good luck"

"Fuuuuck"

She dragged hiht so she could listen to the phone call It rang three ti to ask for bail money," Jameson’s voice barked "I don’t care if you’re in prison – if you ever ignore one of od, I’ll -,"

"This isn’t Tate, so please keep your weird style of flirting to yourself," Ang snapped Tate reached up and yanked on a lock of his hair There was a pause for a longlared down at Tate

"Do you always assu de raised his eyebrows at Tate, and she just waved hiirlfriend callsasked, his sh to slap at his arms

"As lovely as it is to hear from you, what the fuck do you want?" Jameson asked He sounded bored

"Look We don’t like each other But I needed so You know, not an asshole Just this once," Ang stressed

"I irlfriend, for like twosaid it quickly It was the second tiirlfriend"; she aiting for Jameson to correct hiue, not a big deal, I pro said assuredly Tate slapped him across the back of the head

"She kissed you?"

"More like I kissed her Totally rape-y She was very respectful of you, I promise"