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CHAPTER 124

IVANA

It shouldn’t bother me.

But, really, he must have a serious lack of class to just disappear while I slept.

What kind of son of a bitch is Titus James? He’s sure as hell a disrespectful little shit, his sexual promises be damned. The fact he delivered on them can be damned, too.

He’s real lucky I’m the kind of girl who sticks to her word. When I said no stories, no second times, no whatever it was I said while under the influence of cosmos, I meant it.

As long as we never have to see each other again. That’d be fabulous. So basically, Santa Monica needed to expand by another few thousand people. Several thousand would be great. Like, twenty thousand.

The chances of this happening are, I know, slim. But a girl can dream. A girl’s gotta dream if she wants to stay sane.

A last-minute tour for Dirty J. would be epic. An impromptu concert on Mars would be even more epic.

Jesus, what the heck was I thinking? Sleeping with Titus James? Did I have a temporary lapse in sanity last night?

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