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JAKE (9:45PM): Night, beautiful. FYI, I go to sleep pretty early JAKE (9:45PM): Unless you’re in my bed, obvs The last thing he sent on Saturday was a picture of him, shirtless in the dark, stretched out on his bed. He had a sleepy smile on his face, one hand tousling his hair. I can’t stop smiling. “Girl, what?” Tess says with a grin. “What is that face? He’s been texting you, hasn’t he! Omg, what is he saying?” “Nothing,” I reply, tapping her screen to hide his messages. “You little liar,” she teases. “You practically have hearts in your eyes. Is it dirty stuff? Text him back.” “No—” “Oh ...more
Pucking Around (Jacksonville Rays, #1)
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