Chapter 17

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She plucked the flowers from his cold, clammy hands. She picked up the flowers and took a deep breath automatically, her eyes still glued to Charley's. A simple black T-shirt was all he wore tonight, yet it clung to every single one of his muscles. The pants were just as useless as usual. It wasn't even close to being fair. Jessey might have used another beverage. You say my words are evil? Oh my God, he was so near he could hear everything that was going on! “No.” Somewhere behind her, Roxanne sounded like she was choking on her beverage. Good. She had it coming to her since she hadn't told Jessey he was so near he could hear everything. Your lips are so thin that they may as well not exist. Charley advanced toward her and rested his arm on the back of her chair, drawing dangerously c

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