“Joe, I've been waiting here for ten minutes already.” “Bro, you sent me an address and when I was halfway there, you sent a new address.” Joe answered. “Not my fault.”“Not my fault either. Things changed.” Hunter answered. “How far are you?”“I'm pulling into the parking now.”“I'm parked fifth left from the hotel doors.”“Alright, now now.”“Cool. Hurry.”Hunter cut the call and then wiped his forehead with the back of his hand. It was so hot in the car. He couldn't believe that he was really sitting here while Rebecca was in there having breakfast with this guy. He shook his head and bit his bottom lip. He was trying very hard not to think about Allen's flirtatious conversations and cocky smile but he kept finding himself playing out the possible scenarios that were happening in there. Obviously Rebecca was laughing hard at all Allen's boring jokes and just to really get back at him for Chloe she was probably throwing in physical contact too. And obviously Allen was enjoying the a

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