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Leighton laughs “You’re nervous”

“Yeah” I set et a second”

The bartender nods sure thing He stares at Leighton’s tits as he refills me “You need one too, sweetheart?”

She stares at her glass like it’s the hardest question she’s ever heard “Yeah Sure” She throws her head back to finish her drink then sets it on the bar

He set rid of this loser and come home with me

I slide my arms around her reflexively

My lips go to her ear “Talk to me, baby”

“Not here”

“Ryan You look great” Moirlfriend”

I release Leighton “Leighton, yeah You two have met”

“Of course” Mo “What a dress! I wish I could pull off so like that”

Leighton shootsmy mom “Thank you, Mrs Maddox”

“Please It’s Amelia” She smiles “It’s sweet of you to come”

“Is it?” She wraps her fingers around her drink “I couldn’t let Ryan come alone”

“No I suppose you couldn’t” Mom turns to ot you into this suit?”