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"Want some?"

"No," Reed said reaching for the glass but I beat him to it, slapping his hand away as I took a sip of the enticing yellow cocktail.

"Reed!" I snapped wiping my jeans, the stupid idiot grabbed it and now it was all over my jeans. Now it was all sticky and gross!

"Get me some tissues,"

I
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