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CHAPTER 120: REAL HOUSEWIVES

Later That Day

"Five more minutes, I promise," I call back, securing the last bobby pin to keep my wild hair in check. I'll be surprised if they manage to hold anything given where we're headed tonight, but hey, I'm too lazy to take them out now.

"Take your time, I'll be in the living room!"

Once I've tucked away the last bobby pin in who knows where, I check myself in the mirror one final time before joining Max.

"Sorry I took so long," I grimace when I find him on the couch engrossed in Real Housewives of Atlanta.

"No worries, ba—" His words vanish into thin air the moment his eyes land on me. I can't help but smile when they're replaced with a groan as he bites his fist.

"How does it look?" I ask, walking over to the door to slip on my white Converse.

"Like I'm not going to last long tonight," he replies smoothly, turning off the TV to stand up and join me at the door. "Holy fuck, I'm the luckiest motherfucker alive."

Melting in his arms when he kisses my forehead, I thank my lucky
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