Undercover Mate
PAIGE
Jumping out of the shower, I dried myself with my tiny towel and dressed ready for bed, pulling on my black booty shorts and a vest top. Walking into the bedroom, I noticed Jared avoiding my eyes. He had a worried look on his face. I take a seat next to him on our bed and lean close, “what’s up? You look worried.” I whispered. “Nothing, just hungry. The rest of the guys will be here in a minute.” He still hasn’t looked at me. Oh well, maybe he has his period or something. A knock on the door signals dinner and the eight of us spread out on the beds and devour the fifteen large pizzas, six garlic breads and enough chicken wings to sink a ship. Peter had outdone himself this time. After
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