Page 71 of Secrets We Keep
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“Right,” Dom replies, rolling his eyes at me.
“What?” I say, knowing full well what that is for.
It’s Dom’s first night back home in over a week, and he was hoping to be balls deep inside Jenna all night. It’s not my fault his night home coincided with the night of the finale for this season.
“Sorry, man, it couldn’t be helped.”
“I know. So, we can kick everyone out in an hour then,” he laughs.
“Not exactly,” I say as I put my arm around his shoulder, laughing. “But if you and Jenna want to sneak away for an hour, I won’t send a search party out. That’s the best I can do.”
“Jenna is never going to go for that.”
Little did he know it was Jenna’s idea that she came up with on the drive home from work this afternoon.
THE END
