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Chapter 4 by courteanna courteanna

Does he remember?

No

"Izzy, I'm sorry, honestly. But I deal with tons of people so I'm afraid I don't. Can you give me a clue? I don't give this number to a lot of people, but can you tell me how we met?"

Izzy's throat was dry as she spoke. "Well, it has been a while so I'm honestly not all that surprised. We met a few years ago and we..." She hesitated, rather embaressed. Then he jumped in. "I only give this number to people I've had sex with so don't worry about that. I know it sounds funny, but its a personal number." Her breath caught, she knew that he was rather loose with the sex, but it was so off handed it caught her off guard. "You were at a bachelorette party..." She started. A moment passed before he spoke. "Wait, I think I remember. Tell me honestly, you were the bride to be weren't you."

Izzy was answering before she realized it. "Yes sir."

"I'm happy to hear from you! What can I do for you Izzy?"

What happens?

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