Miss Goody Two Shoes
“Can you take off all the tags, please? I need to wear it right now.”
“Sure, and good luck.”
“Thanks,” Ace said grimly, tightening his lips. “I’m going to need it.”
Mission Remove Stick from Emily's Ass had begun.
He accepted the receipt and the shopping bag with his shorts, T-shirt, and sneakers from the saleswoman, and didn’t mistake the lingering brush of his fingers.
“I wrote my name on the receipt, so if you come in again, you can ask for me.”
Ace picked the paper out of the bag. “Nice to meet you, Joey. And your telephone number?”
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