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Sarah won’t eat anything I cook. She’s pickier than Chelsea. She won’t even try it.” “I’d eat your dinners.” “Come over,” he said without skipping a beat. “It’s ten o’clock at night,” I said.
Just for the Summer (Part of Your World, #3)
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