“Do you drink anything else?” Callum’s eyes move pointedly to the can of soda in my hand. I shrug as I take a sip of my Mountain Dew. “Energy drinks. Oh, and Margaritas.” I smile prettily when he scowls in disapproval. “But it’s too early for that.” “It eats you from the inside out,” he grates. I look down at my soft, curvy body. “You’re right, I’m practically wasting away here.” There’s a healthy dose of sarcasm in my voice accompanying the nonchalant smile. Hazel eyes narrow at me, unamused. “That stuff will kill you.” Callum is glaring at the can I’m holding like it personally insulted
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