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Emma's typical playful popped up on my phone:

[Are you free? Let's grab a drink.]

Without hesitation, I quickly agreed-I just needed to get away.

“Well, look who's out past curfew! Our perfect girlfriend making an appearance after dark?” Emma teased the moment we met.

I grabbed the drink she handed me and downed it in one go, not bothering with a response.

“And what about you? Newly married, yet already hitting the bars again?"

Emma, tipsy and carefree, giggled as she draped an arm

around me.

I'm married doesn't mean I can't drink and flirt

babbling, but a

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back to her Series: Redemption and

Bouger (aptra

of

too

empty glass and mumbled, “He's busy

home

before blurting out, "You

formal evening dress. It did look out

Emma leaned heavily on me, her words slurring,

you now-from head to toe, all polished and

almost spitefully.

at my perfectly styled hair, fitted dress,

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