It looked like porn . . . or some cable show that was close enough to it. I could feel my cheeks flushing and I stared down at my bottle. Matt and Griffin settled back to watch while Kellan looked over at me curiously. I tried to stay composed. If I got up and left, Griffin would have a field day the next time I saw him at the bar. If I just sat here and pretended to watch with them for a while, he would probably just let it go. The noises from the TV weren’t helping with my blush, however. Really, why did guys watch this stuff? And why was Kellan watching me? Eventually, he leaned over and
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