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Macy: We stood in the kitchen as I hacked into the host's system and added our fake names to the list. They were staring again. "What?" I would never admit how their gazes made me nervous. "You look gorgeous." Wyatt leaned over and kissed my hair, my face ignited in the deep reds of the little crushes I seemed to be developing. They are getting under my skin, and I hate it. "Thank you." I looked up, taking in the four decked out in black and white. Their tuxes fit every dip and formed against every muscle on the rock-hard bodies. "You four look dapper as well." Then as my eyes returned to my screen, their smirks made heat swirl in my stomach. They are far too c.o.c.k.y. "Let's go then." I closed my laptop, tucking it under my arm so that I could erase our traces once we left. Even