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Chapter 7-3
“You’re going to run out of time,” Dylan teases. “However, some girls are probably desperate enough to go back to the room with you tonight.” He chuckles. “f**k off.” I push him slightly as we enter the bar. “I don’t need a babysitter, so why don’t you find your own girl for the night.” “I was trying to get Jessica, but I felt like I’d be stealing her away from Liam.” “Nah, I don’t think he cared. Seemed like they’d just met anyway.” “Really?” His brows raise. “Well, then I’m going to go back and find her. You sure you don’t mind if I leave?” I shoot him an irritated look. “No. Go. Just make sure to check your phone or text me if you head back to the room. I don’t need to see your white ass again.” “You got it.” And with that, he turns around and heads out. Relieved I finally have h
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