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Aribel
I’d made out with Grant McDermott in my own house—willingly. Who the hell am I?
Aribel Madison Graham did not get caught up in guys, let alone in a guy like Grant McDermott.
And now, I’m referring to myself in the third person. I was seriously going off the deep end. I was way too smart for all of this.
The girls had stayed in town with Cheyenne’s family and didn’t get back until late Sunday night, when I had already been in bed. I’d made sure I was up and out of the house the next morning before anyone could talk to me. I’d known that Cheyenne had spoken to Grant about coming here, and I wasn’t looking forward to her harassing me about what had happened.
When I couldn’t avoid my roommates any longer, I finally returned home. Prepared for the worst, I tried to act like noth
