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“Okay, but Iin thirty minutes”

“Not a problem, 4C I’ll only need five for what I’m about to do to you, but I’m happy to stretch it to ten if you find you want more time”

Turned out she wanted fifteen And then some

Chapter Twenty-One

DUDE, YOU DO THIS every time,” Trevor said as he flipped open the pizza box and started picking at the pie “You know I hate olives”

“Sorry, forgot,” Josh lied He knew perfectly well his friends hated them, but he loved the the, and Heather had a rare weekday evening wedding to work, so he’d invited Trevor over to watch the Rangers gaht in quite so just seen her the evening before

He was really up shit creek with this one

Trevor shoved the olive-free piece in his er as he took an enormous bite, then flopped back on the couch “How you been,the onto the opposite side of the sectional “Good”

Trevor sood You’ve been practically strutting And you canceled band practice on Sunday night”

“Holiday weekend”

“Sex weekend, I’d wager,” Trevor countered “A hot broad’s the only reason you’d ever cancel practice”

Guilt flickered, and Josh leaned forward for a slice of pizza so he had an excuse to break eye contact with his best friend “Were the guys upset?”

“Nah,” Trevor said, taking another big bite of pizza “It’s just a hobby for the to do They don’t care about it like we do”

Josh glanced up in surprise “Do you care about it that much?”

“Of course,” Trevor said, his attention still locked on the TV

“Trev”

His friend looked at hi?”