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“Jamie?” Maisy asked suddenly The stripper’s body flinched, but he held his ground Maisy puffed up visibly with anger, looking exactly like a Thanksgiving turkey as she stalked toward hi dark, but you could still hear the audio Must’ve fallen on the floor “Ja to burn in hell for this!”

Sohter

“Get the fuck out, Maisy,” he said “This has nothing to do with you Nothing to do with—”

The recording ended, but the laughter kept going Talia was giggling againstfor my cock with the other

“Told you it was funny,” she said in ave a little shiain

Stupid fucking slut of a cock—according to it, a wet hole was a wet hole

“I’onna think of Ja at my neck

“Fuck off,” I said, pushing her away She could picture me as Santa Claus if that’s what turned her on, but I needed to maintain so

“Hey, you’re the one who said eren’t in a real relationship,” she told et off on his ass? Either you care or you don’t”

Tiet out of control fast

Who are you kidding? It’s been out of control since the beginning, asshole

“You wanna fuckdown, I grabbedwhile I stared her down Talia’s eyes flashed with heat “But if you wanna fuck hiet out”

“Sorry,” she said, her voice quiet and weak, like a little girl’s She did that soht the hell out My dick softened and I had to bite the inside ofThankfully, itover

“Is this for me or for her?” Talia asked, that little hint of insecurity back in her eyes, and I knew I had her For whatever reason, she cared about this relationship in some way I’d just won a twisted, manipulative fuckbuddy lottery Maybe I wouldn’t be stuck playing club gigolo as long as I’d thought Good thing, too—nobody stupider than an unpaid whore, and I’d definitely fallen into that category by now Probably shot out IQ points every time I came inside her

“Cooper?” Talia asked, using that same little voice as she unbuttoned my pants

“All yours, baby,” I told her, wishing it weren’t true Then I closed ht

Suck it up, dickwad The faster you work your way into the Nighthawks, the faster you can end this Your brothers are counting on you

Fuckers

CHAPTER EIGHT

MONDAY MORNING

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“Well, I’d say I’ve never beenfat lie Why do I do stupid shit around men?” I moaned to Carrie, the phone clutched between h the purse, searching for thee Thank God A second later I had the shop door unlocked and open