One More Drink

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"With one of my student's uncles." Jonathan immediately began making exaggerated kissing noises. Claire ignored him. "He's gorgeous." "Single." "An engineer." "And ridiculously handsome." I narrowed my eyes. "What's wrong with him?" "Nothing." "Then why didn't you date him?" She shrugged. "I'm not his type." That alone sounded suspicious. Claire was beautiful. Short blonde hair. Golden skin. The kind of woman who attracted attention without even trying. Men practically lined up for her. Of course... None of them knew she loved boxing and fighting games. Jonathan looked hopeful. Claire pointed a finger at him. "Don't even think about it." "He's straight." "I checked." "He was curious about Blair." I groaned. "What exactly did you tell him?" "That you're sweet...

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