Close Call

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Close Call Back at Exquizit I settled into getting some work done in the office, tidying up paper work, and trying to eavesdrop on Asher’s play in flirting with Becca. We had only been there about fifteen minutes when I heard another familiar voice in the banter of conversation in the shop. My heart skipped a beat and then started racing as I jumped out of my seat a little too keenly. “Hey BJ! Wassup?” I smiled automatically at the sight of the most radiant, handsome guy leaning on the shop counter, waiting for me. “Just dropped in…you know,” he replied, then winked. I didn’t know really. He possibly should be at work like I should be on a Thursday afternoon. I frowned in response, trying to disguise my real feelings, but then smiled quickly as Becca caught my eye with a grin as she

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