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A randos Buck before I can ask after Charlene’s crush The sht look friendly, but I’ve been around hi frustration as she snaps selfie after selfie When she grabs his junk, I take pity on him

“Hey, beefcake, enough with the soft-porn photo shoot Grab a chair!”

Both his head and the girl’s snap in my direction, as well as those of half the team I may have raised , I irl’s incredulity are rather satisfying, so the aardness is worth it The slut-bag rim “That’s my sister”

Her expression turns froizes and teeters off on her outrageous heels

Buck drops into the seat besidehis aronna whip ht there”

I scoff “Whatever Youris barely visible to the naked eye Besides, I didn’t want to listen to you whine about a herpes flare-up”

Movement in my peripheral vision catches my attention as one of Buck’s teaging Buck’s doodle

I glance at him in time for a set of boobs to practically smack me in the face as a waitress places a drink in front of hiive hiht asks hi his attention away from me

I recognize him from the time-out box: Waters Holy shitballs, is he ever hot His dark hair is cut short, and he’s got sorowth, I can tell he’s been blessed with one of those rugged jawlines

Nerves, embarrassfor static, and my T-shirt sticks to the woolly outer-layer Face covered with fabric, I scramble to pull the shirt into place The silence at the table is telling Once I wrestle free of the sweater, I’m met with a nuht My bra is visible through the pale pink cotton, and now everyone at this table, including Buck, has seen it unfiltered by the shirt

Buck leans in and whispers, “Put the sweater back on”

I play dumb “Why?”

“Everyone can see—” He

I wave him off “It’s not that obvious” It’s totally that obvious

He shoots , but it makes him look constipated I leave the sweater off to irritate hi shade of red