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“Papá,” I started to say as I undid the lock and opened the door, my attention still on the living room behind me. “Not your daddy,” a low, unfamiliar masculine voice replied.
The last time I asked him what he was thinking about, he’d said “buttholes.”
Everyone can get Capri Sun wasted if they want.”
“I don’t want you to go anywhere if that means anything, Peach.”
Peach!!!! Oh god
“Don’t look at my nuggets!”
When I’d gone for the bill, Dallas had swept my hand to the side and said, “That’s cute.”
“If something happened to you, I wouldn’t be okay. I would never be okay,”
It was Dallas on my lawn with his shirt off.
“I’ve seen you in your underwear and combed nits out of your hair, baby. I think we’re past that.”
“Anything for you.”
“I’m sure, baby.”
“For as long as that calendar will let you.”
“There’s my one and only.”
