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Chapter 19
I push Dirk away with superhuman strength, sending him flying backward to land on his ass. "It's Wade," I hiss. "Five days early. I'm not ready." "Why'd you stop kissing me?" He has a point. We were set up perfectly to make Wade jealous. What have I done? "I'm sorry. I'm sorry," I hiss. "I blew the plan." Wade's coming closer up the shore, and I got nothing. All my scheming and wishing is going to land me a big, fat goose egg. But I do have something left up my sleeve! Or in this case, in my back pocket. I take Marie's super sauce out my pants pocket. I wave the metal cylinder at Dirk and give him a thumb's up. I've got about three seconds to spare before Wade comes in reach, and I fling the cover off the container and spray the whole thing all over me. In my hair. Down my shirt. Down
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