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“Bells and I are going dancing”

Her friend peered at Ty ide brown eyes, looking like a doe caught in the headlights

“And cockblocking rumbled

Ty’s eyebrows flew up at that ridiculous statement

“Yeah? Whose cock was I blocking exactly?” He waved a hand at the fool still sprawled on top of his friends “This idiot? You want hi”

She stared blearily at the guy, like she couldn’t quite re and cradling his wrist like it was a fledgling bird, even though Ty knew he hadn’t done any lasting dae He very much doubted there’d even be a bruise

The cluster of fuckheads buanized, and Ty wanted his charge and her friend out of there before the guys et vertical Undoubtedly, they’d be full of piss and vinegar and looking for ways to compensate for the humiliation

“Vic, I’m knackered,” Bella finally spoke up “I think I’ht”

“Don’t let hi her hands on her hips and staggering at the movement

“I’ ht Why don’t we save it for another time?”

“Now that you htheaded” Vicki’s words were starting to slur In the fourteen and a half months that he’d been her lead CPO, Ty had never seen her so hammered

And nobody had said a dahtheaded, which

“Right, we’re leaving” He locked an arm around her waist He’d parked the car four streets away, close to the first pub Getting her there was going to be a fucking nightmare

“I can ithout your help,” Vicki protested, shaking off his ar”

Shit She was now seriously wobbly on those heels, and he doubted she’d get very far without falling flat on her ass

“No, you can’t” Ty stepped toward her, intending to give her his support again, but she dodged his sweeping ar step back

“I can See?” This was followed by another unsteady step

God, ere drunk people so fucking irrational?