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Chapter Eighty One - The Guy We’re Not Talking About

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Chapter Eighty One - The Guy We’re Not Talking About

Ava

"I'm just saying, Ava, that man is ridiculously attractive."

I pulled the blanket over my head.

"Go to sleep, Ashley."

"No, because you weren't there looking at him the way I was."

"I was literally there."

"Emotionally, you were traumatized. Your eyes weren't working properly."

I dragged the blanket down and glared at her.

Ashley sat cross-legged on my bed, wearing one of my oversized T-shirts and a pair of shorts she'd stolen from my war
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  • Kiss her on thin Ice   Chapter Eighty One - The Guy We’re Not Talking About

    Chapter Eighty One - The Guy We’re Not Talking AboutAva"I'm just saying, Ava, that man is ridiculously attractive."I pulled the blanket over my head."Go to sleep, Ashley.""No, because you weren't there looking at him the way I was.""I was literally there.""Emotionally, you were traumatized. Your eyes weren't working properly."I dragged the blanket down and glared at her.Ashley sat cross-legged on my bed, wearing one of my oversized T-shirts and a pair of shorts she'd stolen from my wardrobe. Her hair was tied up in a messy bun, and she had a bowl of popcorn resting in her lap. She looked far too comfortable for someone who had invited herself to sleep over and spent the last twenty minutes talking about a man I barely knew.Saint.Apparently, saving me from an aggressive stranger at a party had earned him a permanent position in Ashley's imagination."He's not that attractive," I said.Ashley stopped chewing.Then she slowly lowered the popcorn bowl."Excuse me?"I rolled ont

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