Chapter 63
Jayce
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I’D BEEN PLANNING on staying relatively sober, but my friends kept buying me drinks.
“So, tell us again about finding the body in the freezer?” Len said after buying me another rum and Coke.
I repeated the story.
“Smelled pretty f*****g bad I bet?” he said.
“f**k yeah. The worst smell ever. Even worse than when you take your boots off,” I replied.
The other guys laughed.
“Ha-ha. Funny,” he said with a growl, taking a drink of his beer.
I patted him on the back. “I’m just giving you shit.”
“You know what I’ve noticed? That you only f**k with people when you’re tense.” He leered at the buxom stripper standing in front of us on the stage. “You need to get your d**k waxed. That’ll take the edge off.”
“Tell me about,” I said, thinking about Ava. I was alrea
