“She sent clothes?” I asked, emotion tightening my chest. “That pillow clearly ain’t gonna work,” he mused, eyes flicking to where it lay on the ground. “You better not have seen nothing,” Jamie told him darkly. “Please. I wear skirts all the time. What’s the difference?” I muttered. “You wear underwear with them skirts!” Jamie bellowed. Then he spun, pinning me with a look. “You better be wearing underwear.” I lifted one brow. “Maybe I don’t.” Jamie started to sputter, and Ryan burst out laughing. “Mads.” Jamie was emphatic as though he really needed to make sure I wasn’t walking around
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