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Chapter 12

"I like it," I admire, turning to see how my ass looks in the mirror. Not that Max will be looking at my ass, but a girl needs to know how her ass looks at all times, I think. "You're not getting this back." I glance over my shoulder at her, and she rolls her eyes.

"It's too lumberjack for my taste anyway."

I don't think Quinn knows what being mother approved entitles. I haven't seen her in anything more than a skimpy dress since I've known her. Hell, the maid of honor dress she was wearing took work. She kept pulling it down and pushing up her cleavage. She looked like an expensive hooker. But beautiful, nonetheless.

"You look good cleaned up," Quinn compliments, her gaze growing soft as her eyes take me in.

"Thank you," I mutter, turning back around to look at myself again.

"Are you going to the BBQ?" I ask on a sigh, hoping to have my wingman with me.

"Nope, it's lady's night at the Southern Fox. Think I'll go find some lonely schmuck to buy me a drink," she informs c
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