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“No?” Hannah said, sniffing the air. Max continued to look at me. “Liar, liar, pants on fire,” he mouthed. I looked back at my menu. I’d call them today. I’d call them individually and tell them I was getting married and ask them to come. A shudder of anxiety rolled through me. Tomorrow. I’d call them tomorrow. 19 Emmett “I thought we were going to the beach,” Avery asked as we drove down the highway. I had been thinking about Avery all day. During my morning run along the beach, I thought about her pretty blue eyes. While I showered, I replayed her sitting on the kitchen counter, crying out my name with my fingers deep inside her. How sexy she had looked, stepping into the kitchen in only my t-shirt, and then pulling it off to expose her perfect t**s. They fit perfectly into my ha

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