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“I’ve got one!” Dylan throws a pillow my way. “Get another room,” I correct myself, just as Jessica walks around the bed to grab her purse. “Bye, Alex,” she says as she sashays toward the door, blowing Dylan a final kiss before she leaves. Just as she walks out, I turn and look at Dylan. “You’re dirty as fuck.” He sits up in bed, rubbing his face. “I know. What was I thinking?” “You weren’t. I don’t remember her looking quite like that last night.” I try to think back, but honestly, the only thing on my mind right now is River. Her body against mine. The way she tastes. She’s like a poisoned apple and has already made her way through my veins. I can’t stop thinking about her, and it’s been less than an hour since I left. Goddammit. “Beer goggles. Those sneaky bastards will make a two