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Her voice took on a loud shout--she had no clue hohisper "Are you sure it’s just the lawn? Or does he help unclog your drains too?"

"Faye! Shut up"

"Does he wash your dirty dishes? Your dishes were always so, so filthy"

"I’ this with you" I blushed "Anyway, I need your input Which layout do you like the best for the living roo room area? I want to incorporate his wood pieces that he makes Tristan builds a lot ood and I think--"

"Is his wood good? Thick? Does Tristan have thick, long wood?"

I stared at her with narrow eyes "Is your utter?"

"Always, babycakes Always You like hih I can tell"

"Not at all"

"You like him"

With a whisper and a turn ofback at me "Yeah I like him"

"Jesus, Liz Only you would fall for an asshole dude who ends up looking like Brad Pitt circa Legends of the Fall Get it?" She sends of the Fall--character’s name was Tristan?"

"Well, aren’t you clever?"

"It’s alhed "Almost"

She stepped in closer and studied rin you’re giving me--holy face full of sex! You slept with him!"

"What? No, I--"

"Don’t try to outsmart the sexoholic, Liz You totally boned hiotten her first kiss, I squirmed "I totally boned him!"

"Sweet Jesus! Yes!" She stood up on the front porch and started chanting "YES! YES! YES!!! The drought is over!"

Tristan turned our way and raised an eyebrow "Everything okay, ladies?"

I pulled Faye back down to sit and giggled "Everything’s fine"

"Including that sweet ass of his," Faye muttered with a save his thing a nickname"

Tears formed in her eyes and her hands flew over her heart "My little girl is growing up Okay, what’s the naed "I’m sorry, what?"

"The Incr--"