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"You're not in East LA anymore. You're in Big Bear. Here we use our milk frothers to make it, and I keep forgetting, but up here it's referred to as hot cocoa, not chocolate."
"Milk frother?" Standing this close to her in the kitchen, looking at that playful smile, and God if those eyes didn't still do something to him, Gio had to remind himself this was Felix's girl—well, one of them—but still. She was completely off limits. Not even flirting would be acceptable.
"Yeah, it's what makes the chocolate milk all foamy and, oh, so delicious." She pulled the milk out of the fridge as her expression went all doe-eyed, bringing back memories of her in high school.
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