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"You're the only one I notice, and baby, it's getting hard for me to focus." Wiping down the counter-top, I rolled my eyes as Logan took an obnoxiously loud slurp of his milkshake. The three of us looked up when a woman walked into Mel’s and was quickly ushered to a booth by two of my coworkers. “Bitter and bisexual,” Aria said without hesitation. I snorted. “How do you figure the bisexual part?” “Well, she checked out the girl’s ass and drooled over the guy’s biceps,” Logan answered for her. We were playing a game where we had to say two words that described every person who walked into the restaurant. I eyed the two co-workers that the lady was accused of fixing her perverted gaze on. “Well,” I said finally. “Sarah’s ass is kind of distracting.” They both tilted their heads to