Chapter 1163:

Philip probed, “So, how’d it go? Armando told me his daughter seems pretty interested in you.”

Cliff shrugged. “I don’t really feel anything special.”

Philip sighed. “What’s your type, then?”

Without thinking, Cliff blurted out, “Miss Burke is nice, but I prefer someone mature and wise.”

Madison chimed in, “You’re already boring enough. If you find someone mature, how dull would that be? Look at Laney, all sweet and pretty in her pink dress, so charming.”

Laney blushed. “Madison, please don’t say that.”

the drinks didn’t really hit the mark. Cliff tossed and turned in bed, unable

rules—fooling around or having friends with benefits was not an option. While he usually kept his

computer, scrolling

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try to sleep, his eyes landed on the cover of a woman in a pink mini-skirt. Her face was blurred, but her smooth and long legs made him think of Laney. He stared at the

stubbornly in his consciousness. Laney’s kissing technique had been abysmal. She’d been like someone fumbling in the dark, searching blindly for his tongue but ending up

like a fever he couldn’t shake. Frustrated, he pulled on some clothes and headed out in search of ice

water from the fridge and drained it in one long gulp. Instead of returning to his room, he leaned against the counter, trying to

the soft sound of footsteps from the living

his eyes, Cliff spotted a slim figure moving stealthily through

the fridge on tiptoe, glancing furtively around before

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