She Reads What She Wants

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When Felicia returned, I ordered one to go, and Rowdy asked for the check. She returned minutes later with my cheesecake and the bill. “Is there anything else I can do for you?” she asked Rowdy with a wink. “No,” I answered before he could. I watched her irritated gaze shift to me. “I can take care of his needs from here. Thank you. Bye.”
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