Good Luck to Him on That

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Dylan’s Point of View Rowan and I met Lucky and JJ on the VIP balcony, Lucky was pouring drinks when we walked in, the club wasn’t open yet, so it was quiet, and the house lights were still on. “D! Look at that face! Are you still not feeling well?” JJ said when she saw me. “No. I feel fine, I’m a jerk, that’s what’s wrong” I said as I flopped down on the couch. “Uh oh” JJ said, raising one eyebrow at me. “It was probably Rowan’s fault” Lucky piped up. “Shut up” Rowan said to Lucky, he turned to me, “babe, it really wasn’t a big deal.” “Yes, it was,” I looked at JJ and Lucky, “Rowan is turning the apartment off his office into an addition to make room for me in there. And I freaked out because that’s where he took chicks to bang.” “She didn’t really freak out; she just got a

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