Meghan's POVThe taxi stopped right in front of a local bar. I usually passed this place whenever I was jogging in the morning, but I had never entered to see what the place looked like inside. As I got out of the vehicle, my phone vibrated for the umpteenth time and I continued to ignore it. It was probably Rhett or Martha, if she dared. Or worse, my mom. I wasn't ready to speak with anyone. Right now, what I wanted to do was finally have time alone by myself.I at least deserved that."Can I have another glass of," I paused to remember the name of the drink I had been taking. "Whatever drink it was I've been drinking?" I continued with a slur.The bartender, obviously used to this kind of stuff, you know, people getting drunk on him, understood the drink I meant and poured me another shot."One more shot of sex on the beach right up for slouching." He said, smiling coolly.Ohhhh, so I was having sex on beaches? Which, of course, I have never done in the actual sense, even though I w
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