Casey Garpiel

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Jace grips the back of his neck. “Oh fuck. This girl is ideal. I’ve never wanted someone to say yes more.” “Agreed,” Reed offers, still giving me the stink eye. Alec leans in, nodding. “I hate to state the obvious, fellas. But if she’s not into this, then we’re stuck in the same cabin with a girl we asked to fuck, who’s on our payroll. That was the whole point of waiting until the end of the year—when her contract’s up.” “I fired her,” I breathe out over the rim of my glass before taking another swig. All eyes shoot to me, so I add, “Right before I kissed her. It was worth it.” “Jesus Christ,”
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