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I took the three of hearts and put it face up on the table. “I only sleep on the left side of the bed.” He cocked an eyebrow. “That’s a selfish fact,” I warned. “Not an invitation.” “I’d sleep on the floor to get closer to you.” I was so fucked.
“She is,” Jagger agreed. “I think you bring out the best in each other.” “I’m not sure I have a best.” “Okay, then she makes you less statue, more human.”
My traitorous body melted. That bitch.
She studied me from behind the glasses. “Well, I’m Jagger’s twin, and I’m only here as a weekend pass from rehab. I’m a big fan of drugs, but they are not such a fan of me, it turns out.” She sighed. “Sorry, it’s easier to say it than have people whisper your dirty little secrets, you know?” I didn’t bat an eye. “I slept with my professor, found out he was married, clocked him in front of a crowd, and was expelled from my university.” “Did it feel good to hit him?” “Yes.” She laughed. “I like you.” “Likewise,” I answered.
