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Really, was she serious? She had to be kidding As Steph walked by Jazz with the tray, Jazz grabbed two shots and sed theasps of all the other women

Guess she wasn’t kidding Izzy chuckled

“Told you, I’m serious Now, drink This isn’t a naked workout, but soe”

“Guess Steph can skip thelasses from the tray

“Har, har,” Steph said “For that, you get to do three”

Toni’s eyes greide, Izzy burst out laughing “What about me? What the hell am I supposed to do?”

With a grin that had a chill running up Izzy’s spine, Jazz said, “We all know you want that baby out of you more than you want to save face, so you’ll be fine without the liquid courage”

“Okay,” Holly said, a shot in each hand “Now, I’m officially scared”

“You should be” Jazz winked at her friend “Drink up, babe”

Looking at the shot glass like it contained a cockroach instead of tequila, Holly did as commanded Who knew Jazz wielded such an iron fist?

“You ever think about being a dominatrix, Jazmine?” Izzy asked

She winked again “Who says I’m not?”

The ‘ohhhs,’ and ‘get it girls’ went around the room faster than the shots

“Shh, shh,” Jazz said as she laughed “We all lubed up?”

Chloe hiccupped then covered her ood” The words came out muffled

“All right, here we go” Jazz hit play on the reroup spread out around Shell’s basee sectional sofa had been separated and shoved to the wall as had a coffee table Aside from that, the room was empty, mostly used as a playroom for Beth

The screen of Copper and Shell’s hty-two-inch television lit up with the face of a prominent reality television star One particularly known for the size of her rear Suddenly, in neon purple letters, the words “Twerk Out” started flashing on the screen

“Oh, fuck, no,” Izzy said as she started to back away froroup