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“Hold up. I bet you’re back for my drinks. They don’t make them like me in the city, do they? I’ve ruined you for all other bartenders.”1

“You love how irritating I am. Just like I love how fucking irritating you are.”

My breath knocks against my lungs when he reaches forward, clips a fallen strand of hair away from my face, and tilts his head to the side.
“I don’t get it.” I blink, shuddering at his touch.
“Get what?”
“How a man could cheat on you.”

This damn woman has buried herself so deep in my fucking veins that there’s no way I can cut her out.