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Heath POV There she is, the sexy vixen all the guys that work here go on and on about. I will send her a drink and see if she will pay me a little bit of attention. The waitress comes back from her table.  “Excuse me, miss, let me pay for her drink,” I say to the waitress. I hand her a ten to cover the drink, and I watch as she takes it over to her. She waves at me. I wonder if she cares if I come over to sit with her. I am going to go for it. I walk over, I smile.  “Can I sit with you?” I ask her. She lets me sit with her. We make small talk, and she invites me to walk with her on the beach. Tonight might be a good night. As we make our way out of the resort bar, one of the punks that work for the resort comes over and begins to belittle her. I run him off, and we continue our walk do

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