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Teri ith her brain thuet out of her skull

She sat up in bed, eyes still closed, rubbing at the part of her head that refused to cooperate and be a nor, she tried to open her eyes, but they were not happy with the bright light co in between the small slit of the open curtain

With her gaze now focused on her surroundings, she noticed this wasn’t her roolass of water “Here, take these” He dropped two pills into her hand

“I don’t take drugs”

Das They’re painkillers, the kind you can get over the counter without any trouble at all”

She slipped the the water

He surprised her more when he turned and suddenly produced a tray with breakfast on it Toast, fresh fruit, and orange juice Her mouth watered

“I figured you’d be hungry”

She was

Being hungover always made her so With the tray on her lap, she picked up a piece of toast and immediately bit into it The toast was dry but that was fine She ignored the butter he’d placed on the side

She knew her body wouldn’t be able to eat the grease Even a small slather of it across the surface of her toast After picking up the fork, she pierced a piece of apricot and popped it into her mouth

As she glanced up at Da at his cell phone

“Do you want to eat so?” she asked

“No This is for you I’ve already eaten Beauty made me one of her breakfast sandwiches”

Teri froze

She knew Beauty, the latest club whore to stay at the club The woman was a beauty Flawless skin, a natural blonde, the brothers claimed, and asshe’d made Damon a sandwich pissed Teri off Of all the people within the club, why did Beauty have to single out Dawoman

Dalasses and all He had this way about him that put everyone at ease He was a natural

She picked up her orange juice, watching Damon as he typed on his cell phone There was socame to mind