Ten

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Work had been hectic, but Matt could not stop collecting as much overtime as possible. They had planned to go to the river in a few weeks, and he needed the extra cash for gas on his boat. He grimaced as he remembered he invited Ashlyn. Maybe she wouldn't remember. "Man, I am beat," Kyle said, slinging his bag into the back of the ambulance. They had finally gotten a shift together and were beyond slammed with a rig out of order. "Wanna grab a coffee?" Matt asked, looking at the time, six more hours of being on call. "Please," Kyle said as he climbed into the passenger seat of their rig, and Matt headed towards the closest Starbucks he could find. They parked the truck and walked into the coffee shop to relax. The baristas all whispered and giggled over the sight of them in their un

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