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Chapter 7 by dangerslut dangerslut

As I was squirming around fixing my sports bra...

my phone buzzes. It's an unknown number.

::COME BACK:: with a goofy picture of Jack and Emma behind the bar. When I walk out she's swatting his chest. I'm surprised at how much smaller than him she looks. It's hard to see with the bar, but he's easily over six feet. We all giggle some more and eventually Emma goes outside to smoke while I finish my drink and say goodbye.

"She's trashed I should tuck her in."

Jack replied,

"Stay a while. She's a big girl. She can handle getting home."

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