I Promise," Shane said. "You'd better, jerkface," Eve said. "How's the head?" "Taped. It's fine, chicks dig scars. Wait, did you just call me jerkface? Are we back in grade school?" "I love you," Eve said. He closed his moth, fast, because obviously that was not what he'd expected. "I, uh, okay, love you too. Can we stop that? It's uncomfortable." "Jerkface." "Much better.
Rachel CaineI Promise," Shane said. "You'd better, jerkface," Eve said. "How's the head?" "Taped. It's fine, chicks dig scars. Wait, did you just call me jerkface? Are we back in grade school?" "I love you," Eve said. He closed his moth, fast, because obviously that was not what he'd expected. "I, uh, okay, love you too. Can we stop that? It's uncomfortable." "Jerkface." "Much better.
Rachel CaineRight. Thatโs the end of the line for you tonight. Youโre going home, Iโm seeing you safe inside, and Iโm going home to hide in a closet until this blows over. I suggest you do the same.
Rachel CaineMichael, donโt,โ Eve said. โHe wonโt hurt us.โ Andeveryone rolled their eyes at that. Even Jason, which was borderline hilarious.
Rachel CaineBracelets with white symbols?โ Michael made the question casual; in fact, he bent his head and concentrated on tuning his guitar, not that it needed it. Every note sounded perfect as it whispered out of the strings. โDo you remember?โ โNo.โ She felt a pure burst of something that wasnโt quite panic, wasnโt quite excitement. โDoes that mean they have Protection?โ He hesitated for about a second, just long enough for her to know he was surprised. โYou mean condoms?โ he asked. โDoesnโt everybody?
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