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She tugs her bra back into place, her face flushing. “I’m sorry you had to see that,” Wren mumbles. I raise my eyebrow. “I think everyone knew what was going on here, Sticks.” Evan’s face slowly turns red. “What?” I continue to Wren, rolling my eyes. “It’s not like you weren’t yelling, ‘Yes, Stone, fuck me harder!’ about two seconds ago.” And that’s how I end up getting punched by my best friend.