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Eva
I was going to see him again! Any minute now.
I’d been a flurry of anxiety all day. Ever since Reese told me Mason had invited Pick over to look at her new car, I hadn’t been able to calm myself down. It was pathetic really. I should’ve been deciding what I was going to do with my life after Skylar was born, or looking for places to live, or researching parenting tips, or finding a job. Anything. Instead, my mind kept lobbing back to his tattooed arms, the one on his neck, and oh, I’d noticed one on his chest when all those horny women had ripped off his shirt in the bar.
God bless horny women.
Pick Ryan possessed one fine naked chest. Definitely a Jake Gyllenhaal lookalike, with a freaking n****e ring. His muscles had been packed into a set of wide shoulders and a tapered fram
