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Terk
I
watched from across the street as some built cowboy looking guy made his way into the shop. When he didn’t come back out some thirty minutes later I knew it had to be that Maverick asshole. I got out of my truck and snuck over to the window, watching as he helped her unpack the boxes of clothes the girls had ordered. She laughed at every joke he told, even swatted him on the arm a few times in a flirting manor. It made me want to rip his f*****g head off.
I turned and made my way back to my truck. I was halfway there when I familiar blond stepped into my path with a huge smile on her face.
“Terk! How are you?” Athena asked.
“I’m great. How are you?” I asked only out of politeness.
This girl was a class A stalker. She always has been. It was one of the reason’s after I had
