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KACEY
It was Friday morning, the day after our first night together. I was a little sore, but I made sure to soak in his bathtub afterward. He made fun of me for walking funny this morning when I met him in his kitchen for breakfast. Needless to say, I’ve been consciously paying attention to the way I walked.
Since I didn’t have any clothes at Tyler’s house, and I couldn’t go to work with the same clothes from the night before, I had gotten him to take me home.
“I didn’t get the chance to ask you last night, but will you come with me to my fight tomorrow? I actually want to head out tonight. We’re going to Phoenix.”
Shit! What if my brother’s going to be there? I hadn’t looked at his schedule to see where he’d be fighting at.
“I don’t know,” I replied, dodging the question. “What
