Miles leaned over me, taking his time to glance out the window. “Ohhh. This must be the ex. He doesn’t look so bad. What’s the story?” I was definitely not about to get into past relationship issues with Miles Taylor, but I did need his help, so I had to give him something. “He’s just not for me.” Miles stepped up beside me, rubbing his hands together and cracking his neck as if preparing for a boxing match. “Alright, what stage of dating are we at? Hand holding? Pet names? Making out behind the barn? Not sure what you prefer. I never woke up in time to finish reading how Rochester got the job
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