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“Don’t you dare ‘od for almost twelve hours, so it see whined, rearranging the pillows under her head “I feel better knowing I was sacrificing myself for your happiness If I had been at that bar, you would have pulled your wallflower routine for sure You better spill”

“OK, fine I did ht His name’s Aedan, and he’s Irish In town, just for a feeeks this su family”

Jess put theout the way-expired carton that she hoped wasn’t the source of Meg’s sto

“Ohh nice, does he have a sexy Irish brogue?”

“Yes, he does indeed Your choices are tea and toast, rice, or chicken noodle soup”

“Hoas he in bed?”

Jess turned to her, “You know I’ to tell you that”

“Why not? I tell you all about my conquests”

“And I never ask to know! You just can’t contain yourself, always talking about dudes with piercings, positions, and all that other stuff”

“What can I say, I’ed her shoulders “And I’ll take tea with toast, Moue as she filled the electric kettle As she pulled out two s, Jess’swhat he was up to and looking forward to their dinner together Sunday night

“You’re hu teased from the couch, where she rapped up in her co’s head hitting her square in the forehead

“Direct hit!” Jess crowed as she pumped her hands over her head

“That only worked because I’ said with a frown

“Don’t worry! I won’t tell anyone your defensive skills are lacking”

“So, what time did Sam finally make it out of the office?”