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Jazz storirlfriends with a few mumbled, “I’m fines” Holly tried to catch Jazz’s arm but she jerked away and continued toward the restroo after her

For just a split second, so fast Gumby almost missed it, Screw’s expression crumbled, and his eyes followed Jazz’s path across the clubhouse But as quick as it ca fucker

“Huh,” he said with a shrug “She looks pretty fucking hot when she’s pissed Bet she’ll ride you daet you some of that before her mad wears off” He turned back to the bar and ordered another shot

If he hadn’t seen the flash of anguish, Gu as he wanted the world to believe But pieces of the puzzle were beginning to fall into place Screasn’t a heartless, unfeeling asshole Quite the opposite

Still, it didn’t excuse hi like a compete jackass at every pass And it didn’t si Jazz so undone

Screw’s shot arrived and he lifted it to his lips “To angry fucking,” he said

Quick as a whip, Gu the shot away from Screw’s mouth It sprayed across the bar and down Screw’s shirt

“What the…”

“Hurt her again and I’ll end you,” Gu away

He needed a fewparty was not the place to do that

“Hey,” he said to Holly as he walked up to the ladies “There a quiet room I can hide in for a few minutes? I need to…uh…make a phone call”

Smooth, Gumby

The pitying looks he received let hiht his story

“Head up the stairs Third door on the left”