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Jesus, was that jealousy?

Her head began to pound God, they all needed to talk To figure out what the hell was going on between the three of theive the about their plans for the evening

But one look at the stress lines scrunching Screw’s forehead, and all she wanted to do was comfort him in any way possible

“Jazz, I’ll send LJ out to take care of that tomorrow,” Copper said

“Huh?” She blinked as he pulled her from her head Oh, the wall With a wave of her hand, she shook her head “Whenever”

After hugging her girls, they took off with their respectiveher alone with Gumby and Screw Suddenly, the air thickened and she couldn’t think of a single thing to say Part of her wanted to rail at theer The other part wanted to squeeze the hell out of the up a prayer of thanks that they hadn’t been hurt And yet another part, the part she didn’t fully understand yet, wanted so darker and more pleasurable from both of them

“I need a fucking drink,” Screw announced “You got anything stronger than wine?”

Jazz shared a look with Gumby then said, “Uh, yeah, there’s soerator”

“Great” Screw headed into the kitchen

She followed him with her eyes “Do you think he’s okay?”

Guood rub “I’m not sure What I’ve learned of that man is he feels a lot, and all of it much deeper than he ever wants anyone to know”

“H and bullshitting was a front “You like him”

“I…” He shrugged “I’m sorry I never told you”

“Told me what?”

“You know that I’m—that I like—” He cleared his throat

“Oh, that you’re bisexual? Why would you be sorry about that? It’s your private business You didn’t owe that to me, or anyone for that matter Whatever you’re comfortable with”

He grunted

Ahhh, so that’s hoas He wasn’t comfortable with it At all In fact, as he’d just demonstrated, he couldn’t even say the words out loud