A Collaboration between Bron and Suzie
morning, Sheridan awoke refreshed and ready to face the day.
Even though she was so pissed off yesterday, her attitude this
morning had done a complete three hundred and sixty degree turnaround.
Walking by Angelina's
room, she could hear her coughing. Peeking in through the door,
Sheridan could see she was sound asleep. She also saw all the
Kleenex thrown all over the floor. Closing the door tightly
she shivered, "Ick, I don't want to catch that." Grabbing
her keys, Sheridan left to go to work.
As she passed by
Tom's office, she poked her head in with a huge smile, "Good
morning handsome. Do you have plans for lunch today?"
Tom looked up at
Sheridan, somewhat surprised, "Well, uh Good Morning Sheridan,
uh….no…I don't have any plans." Shaking his head slightly,
Sheridan had been putting him off and ignoring him for a week
now. The Backstreet Boys project seemed to be first in her life
right now. That was the reason he believed that his girlfriend
was ignoring him.
"Good. Can you
pencil me in?" Sheridan winked, turned on her heels and
headed towards her desk.
Around 11:30AM, a
huge bouquet of flowers arrived on Sheridan's desk. They were
simply put, gorgeous. Sheridan smiled brightly as she took out
the card. 'Tom is such a sweetie' she thought. Looking around
at her co-workers, who were eyeing her flowers in envy, she
gave them a warm smile. Quickly Sheridan glanced into Tom's
office, she couldn't see him, he must have been doing something
somewhere else in the building, she thought. Her eyes dilated
as she read the card:
I know I was a
complete ass yesterday. I can't tell you how truly sorry I am
for the way I behaved. It was completely uncalled for and it
will never happen again, I promise. I know you and Angel probably
want nothing to do with me anymore, and I can understand.
For the sake of
the rest of the fellas and the others who have been working
diligently on this project, I beg of you to please continue
to be a part of this team. You are doing a wonderful job, and
I am honored that you are taking this as seriously as I am.
Yesterday did not represent how I truly feel about this endeavor.
In return, I will
not be making any decisions on my own. The decisions will be
made as a group, and Gene if necessary. You have my word.
Kevin S. Richardson
As she sealed the
note back into the envelope, Sheridan's phone rang on her personal
line. Her hands still trembling from the bouquet that took over
half of her desk, she whispered into the receiver, as her fingers
touched the beautiful plants. "Hello."
There was a moment
of silence, then Sheridan heard a sneeze.
Did something get delivered to you?" Angel blew her nose
in Sheridan's ear.
Laughing at her roommate,
"Yes Angel, I did. And they are simply gorgeous."
Sheridan spotted Tom looking at her and then the flowers, 'Oh
shit', she groaned to herself. "Do you need anything Angel?"
was a little lonely." Angel wanted girlie time but Sheridan
must be busy, her tone changed in two seconds flat.
"I'm going out
to lunch with Tom. I'll call you when I get back, okay?"
Sheridan discreetly placed the card that was in her hand into
the side pocket of her purse.
have fun." Angel was a bit shocked. "Enjoy your lunch.
I'll be here, I ain't going no where."
Sheridan and Tom
enjoyed a wonderful sunny day at the Main Street Bistro. Sheridan
ordered her a spinach salad with almond encrusted chicken and
a vinaigrette dressing, she was starving.
Tom ordered a much
lighter lunch of a cup of soup and looked at Sheridan. "You
haven't been eating right or you have PMS."
her mouth with her napkin, "Both."
Tom nodded knowingly
at her. The Boys had taken over her life lately and he was feeling
a tad put off about it. During the day he would wander around
her desk and to see what she was doing. The flowers that arrived
today, were really bugging him.
at him, "Do you have something you want to say to me?"
Tom dropped his head
in defeat, "Nice flowers."
"Yes they are,
they were an apology before you get all ticked off about it."
Sheridan saw the goofy look pass over his face and then she
continued. "Kevin acted like an ass at our last meeting."
smiled, he liked the idea of Kevin being an ass to his girlfriend.
Maybe, just maybe she wouldn't have that little crush on him
anymore. God knows he thought Kevin was sexy as hell. As soon
as his mind went down that avenue, he had to stop. Over the
last few days he had done some serious thinking. All of it was
in vain because he still did not find an answer to his dilemma.
Tom loved Sheridan but there was one other that he felt the
same way about. He knew he could spend the rest of his life
with Sheridan and completely be content and utterly happy. The
problem was that he wasn't being honest with himself. The road
to his future never seemed easy and it became even more complicated
the more he thought about it. The last three nights he lay in
bed wide awake wondering what it would be like to be curled
up next to Sheridan, then he compared the other person that
he loved just as much. The latter aroused him more than Sheridan
did; but the later didn't feel the same way that he did and
"Baby, we never
did finish our talk about where this relationship is going."
Tom set his silverware down and stared at Sheridan thoughtfully.
Sheridan choked on
the chicken that was in her mouth, 'Here we go, I'm being dumped,'
was her only thought.
"I would like
to spend some time with you this week. I know you are working
but don't push me aside because you're angry with me."
set her hand on his, "I'm sorry honey, I don't mean to
ignore you but you know how important this is. I've been so
wound up and I can't concentrate on anything but this project."
"So I'm playing
second-fiddle to Kevin Richardson after all." Tom shook
his head; he was so bewildered at this point.
"Now Tom, no
you are not." Sheridan scooted her chair closer. She positioned
her body closer to his. "Honey, I've seen a part of the
real Kevin and he is nothing like the person that I have dreamed
up in my head. The romantic notions that I had were all erased
the other night. I need to thank him in a way for getting him
out of my head and showing me just how much I love you."
Tilting her head, she planted a light kiss on his cheek.
Tom was grinning
from ear to ear, he felt like he was on top of the world. The
feeling didn't last long as he thought about what he had been
hashing over in his head over the last few days. "Thank
you, I feel better."
Sheridan winked at
him and watched him relax.
"He must have
been a real asshole to you, I bet the bouquet set him back a
couple of hundred dollars. You don't find spring flowers in
California this time of year."
Sheridan closed her
eyes and shook her head, 'Wrong answer dumb ass, you should
have made me feel better and then go buy me a bigger bouquet.'
Sheridan's thoughts meandered back to the meeting. Kevin looking
too damn sexy for his own good, panty hose wrapped around his
neck, a blonde, and a red head. His smile had set her practically
on her toes. The smirk did her in, she could feel the pressure
building on the inside. Lately that was all she felt every time
she was in the same room with the man. Tom, well she did feel
that way but lately Kevin had been taking over his place in
her dreams. Frowning she looked at Tom. Where would the two
of them end up. Both of them from the same wholesome boring
white bread background. Neither of them wanting to step out
of the box. Sheridan knew Kevin had stepped out of the box and
she wondered what it was like to take that step with him. Groaning
out loud she surprised herself and Tom.
honey?" Tom leaned closer to her out of concern.
Sheridan could only
see Kevin's eyes in her mind's eye and his lips. He had licked
his lips and smirked at her like he was cat and she was the
mouse. When he had come over to their apartment and had been
standing next to her, he smelled almost edible to her. Part
of the reason she drank so much that night was because she was
nervous. This was the man that she had wrote about having sex
with and he was standing next to her. He knew what she had been
doing all along, well not exactly, the boys didn't know who
wrote each part yet.
Sheridan had to get
a grip and rather quickly, she was daydreaming about Kevin and
making love to him while sitting across from her boyfriend eating
lunch. "Maybe if I just had some sex I would feel better."
Tom coughed and his
face turned blood red as he spilled his water glass while reaching
for his napkin. "For God's sakes Sheridan we're in a public
restaurant!" There was no way that the surrounding tables
didn't hear her regardless of the street noise at the outdoor
her purse and ran from the table and down the street. Half a
block away Tom caught up with her. "Baby, come on, it's
okay. I didn't mean to embarrass you. It's just that I am not
used to you being that open with me."
"What the hell
does it take Tom!" Sheridan yelled at him as she threw
open the door of her car. "I'm sick of waiting, you need
to make a decision, it has been months. I care about you, I
love you but dammit I'm a healthy twenty something year old
woman and I'm not a virgin. I know what good sex is and I miss
Tom then whistled loudly as he thrust his hands in his pockets,
he walked around to the driver's seat and entered the car.
"Take me back
to work," Sheridan fumed. She wasn't exactly sure what
happened. She wanted Tom in the worst way, and as far as she
could tell, there was no reason that they couldn't just get
it on. Last night she was thanking Kevin for opening her eyes
now on the inside she was crying out of frustration. Tom must
not love her like she loved him or this wouldn't be happening.
Tom sighed dramatically. "I understand that you are maybe
just a little frustrated. You are working in a climate that
is filled with testosterone. I'll tell you what, why don't you
come to my place after work and we will do some serious talking."
about it," Sheridan grumbled as she shot out of the car
and into the building.
"God damn you
Richardson!" Tom yelled inside his car with the windows
rolled up and the music blaring so that nobody passing by could
hear him. "You're screwing this up for me! I had it sorted
out and we were doing fine." Tom drove off, never returning
to work that day.
Sheridan waited for
him to return to the office, she mussed about when he didn't.
Then she stared at her flowers, began to daydream, and smiled
the balance of the day.
Sheridan went home
to play nursemaid to Angel and was greeted with a sick roommate
and more flowers. They talked a little since Angel seemed to
be needy, most people were when they were sick. Sheridan was
the same way. "Tom and I had a fight."
Angel blew her nose. She had now taken to carrying around the
Sheridan shook her
head, "Nothing. Here is your dinner. I'm going to go get
some writing done and answering the Anal One's e-mails."
Angel chomped down on a piece of toast.
"I'm sorry that
you and Tom are having problems." Angel coughed, covering
her mouth with a tissue.
"I know you
are sweetie and working with Kevin isn't helping much."
ha- ha, Kevin makes you horny." Angel couldn't help it,
it was nice to see her friend coming alive again.
"Shut up Angel."
Sheridan was about to close her bedroom door but stopped. "Did
your card hint at the fact that we might quit?"
"No, did your
note say that?" Angel took a swig from the Nyquil bottle.
Sheridan's lips pressed shut. "Why would he think that?"
"Must have been
the two bimbos he was with, he's lost his mind. Probably a whole
lot more too."
*BANG* The bedroom
door was slammed shut.
as miserable as she was. "Can't hide forever Ms. Mouse.
I got the Cheshire cat's number after talking to Nick. But that
kitty has to get through this kitty first. However, down the
line I might think about helping him out, if Tom doesn't confess."
Waking up Tuesday
morning, Angelina felt like her body had been hit by a Mack
truck. She had gone to bed early the night before after she
took her nightly dose of Nyquil. Ever since Sunday, Angel had
not been feeling well. Now it's Tuesday and she needs to go
to work. However, her body just couldn't handle it, so she called
Sheridan had heard
Angel hacking away in her sleep and wondered if she was able
to sleep okay. Knocking on her door, "Hey, how are you
replying as she blow her nose for the umpteenth time after waking
Sheridan sat down
on her bed and felt her forehead. "Where's the thermometer?"
"In the bathroom.
I'll be fine Sheridan. You better leave before you catch it."
be right back with some tea and toast." She said as she
got up to make Angel's breakfast.
Angel said while having breakfast served in bed, "I haven't
had breakfast served in bed since College."
"I think you
would do the same for me, wouldn't you?" Sheridan called
from the kitchen.
"I would even
get Kebin to serbe it to you in bed." Angel laughed as
she pulled the covers up around her neck.
Sheridan set the
tray down on the end of the bed. "Tom will do just fine."
like your bed," Angel tried to laugh but her throat was
"Call me if
you need anything. I have a bunch of errands to run today so
I'll be in and out of the office. Use the cell, okay?"
be fine." As Sheridan headed out of the door to leave,
Angel said, "Give Tom my love."
Sheridan knew Angel
was sick, the remark didn't have a hint of mockery in it.
The loud knock at
the door made Angelina jump and get off the couch. After finishing
her breakfast, Angel vegged out on the couch while watching
mindless TV. She wrapped her bathrobe around her, tightening
the belt. "Coming," she said as she grabbed a Kleenex
and blew her nose once more before she went to the door. Looking
though the peephole, she let out a gasp and quickly pulled out
the scrunchie in her hair. Using her fingers as a brush, she
quickly reset her hair in a ponytail.
What are you doing here?" Angel said while sniffling.
Nick looked at the
woman wrapped in a pink fluffy bathrobe with bunny slippers
and a floppy looking ponytail. Her nose was as bright red as
Rudolph's and her eyes were all teary. She had on no makeup,
but she looked beautiful. Her lips were so full, almost swollen,
"I came by to
see how you were feeling and to bring you some lunch."
Nick stepped inside and walked over to the table to put down
the food. "I brought us some soup from Kim," he said
with a huge smile.
'Please don't smile
like that.' Shaking her head a little to clear her thoughts,
Angel continued, "Kim sent you with some soup? How? Why?"
Nick smiled, "I
went to see you at work, to see how you were feeling. Your friend
Kim, from work, said you called in sick. So here I am."
"Wait. You are
not sudposed to know where I wive Nick. She doesn't know about
our project." Her stuffed up nose was making it hard for
her to talk.
Kim knows I'm your favorite," grinning like a Cheshire
cat, "So she gave me your address and two soups to go."
"I'm going to
kill her." Angel mumbled under the Kleenex as she held
it over her face then sneezed, "Ah-choo."
Walking around her
apartment, "Bless you. Why don't you sit down, and I'll
go get us some silverware from your kitchen."
Angel nodded her
head as she blew her nose.
Nick came back with
two tall glasses of orange juice and some soupspoons. Pulling
out the hot containers of soup, crackers, and napkins, he placed
everything on her placemat.
Angel was trying desperately to smell the soup, but her clogged
nose wouldn't let her.
Grinning, Nick replied,
"You're welcome. C'mon, dig in before it gets cold."
Smiling, she shook
her head yes and began eating. Nick looked around her apartment
and was quite impressed with it once again. The place looked
very cozy and lived in this time, not so neat and orderly.
Nick noticed the
huge bouquet of exquisite flowers with Angel's name on the card.
A feeling of jealousy crossed over him as he asked, "Those
are beautiful flowers Angel. What's the special occasion?"
"If I felt better,
I would have thrown them out in the dumpster. They're from Kevin."
all Nick said.
"If you like
them, they're all yours." Angel said while motioning towards
As she took the last
sip of her soup, Angelina let out a loud, "Ahh." crossing
her legs as she sat back in her chair, waiting for Nick to finish
up his soup and sandwich.
"Yes Nick, thank
you. The warm soup helped clear my nose some," offering
a smile. "I'm sure you were looking for me at the restaurant
for a reason, what can I do for you?"
teleconference, Nick wanted to talk to Angel about the background
"I just wanted
to make sure that you were okay after the blow up from the meeting
with Kevin. I swear to you, neither me nor the other guys knew
anything about that, honest." Nick still couldn't believe
Kevin would do something like that.
some of the information on Angel and Sheridan, Nick was beginning
to feel he knew them a bit better. Of course, he would have
preferred hearing it from their mouths, or at least hearing
their side of the story, but he was definitely more relaxed
and comfortable around them.
"I'm fine Nick.
I always knew Kevin was somewhat of an asshole, I guess I just
never thought he would think of us as untrustworthy."
apparently made the call right after you and Sheridan signed
the contracts and hadn't even met us yet. I don't think he thinks
you're untrustworthy. It's just the business. It has tainted
us in a way. It's hard to trust people, but I think you can
figure out why." Nick said looking down to his hands.
Thinking about what
Nick said it did make a lot of sense, seeing it from Kevin's
point of view and this project, "Yeah, I can see your point
Nick. It does make sense." Angelina smiled. "I was
just shocked the little bastard went as far as he did. Some
of that stuff is sealed information. Some of it can only be
obtained by a subpoena, and as far as I am concerned, Sheridan
and I did nothing wrong to warrant such things. How he got it
pisses me off."
Nodding his head
in agreement, Nick took Angel's hand and said, "I understand.
I'd be pissed off too." With that, he let go of her hand
and started cleaning up their dishes.
Angel sat there,
staring at her hand, which now was tingling. Hopping out of
her chair, she went back to the couch to sit down, laying her
head on the couch with her eyes closed and moaned.
Nick came from behind
her and asked her if she was all right. "I have a stiff
neck from my sore throat." She replied still keeping her
eyes closed, but knew he was right behind her.
been told I give good massages," he began to rub her neck.
let her head fall forward so Nick could get better access to
"With the size
of those hands, I bet you do," Angel replied flirtingly.
She couldn't believe she still felt like flirting with him when
she felt this shitty.
Nick smiled at her
last sentence. He was really enjoying the friendly relationship
he had developed with Angel. Both of them enjoyed talking late
at night, flirting with each other. Kevin would have a cow if
he found out how close Nick was getting, this visit would put
the frosting on the cake. "That's what I've been told."
lying to you about that Nick, I can guarantee it." Relaxing
into his hands as he slowly moved from her neck to her shoulders.
'Okay he needs to stop,' Angel was thinking, 'but not yet, this
feels too good.' As her mind began to drift, she felt an uneasiness
sweeping across her body. Standing up, she turned around to
"Ya know Nick,
as much as I am really enjoying this, you should get going.
I don't want to be responsible for getting you sick."
Nick tried to read
her eyes, hoping she wasn't lying to get rid of him. "Okay,
if that's what you want," sounding disappointed.
prefer if you would stay. But seriously, you can't afford to
be around a sick person right now. But, can I take a rain check
on that massage?"
That made Nick smile,
"Of course you can. Maybe when you are feeling better,
we can go out to dinner or something." Nick said as he
began to walk towards the front door.
That sounds like fun, I'd like that. But don't you think Kevin
will throw a fit if he finds out?" Angel was smiling and
color seemed to have crept into her cheeks as she walked towards
a date. We can tell him it's for research purposes." With
a wink, and a kiss on her cheek, "I'll call you later."
He left the doorway quietly.
Angel closed the
door, leaned up against it and wrapped her arms around her shoulders.
With a huge smile, and a horse voice, Angel said "Yes!"
As he walked to his
car, Nick punched his hand in the air and said, "Yes."
Thinking about what Angel said, Nick yelled "Screw Kevin,"
as he jumped into his car. His finger's paused on the key, "Oh,
that's a nasty thought. Now I'm thinking about those two."
Nick laughed as he pulled out of the parking lot.
The following week
Angel seemed to get better, then Sheridan caught the bug. The
ladies didn't hold a grudge against the guys, however both of
them still carried a chip on their shoulders over what Kevin
had pulled. They got even in their own little way the following
week and the fellas were more than willing to help.
They decided to
go out to a new club. Angel convinced Marybeth to join them
as well. At first, Marybeth said no, but she soon learned that
Angel gets her way. Besides, Marybeth was able to make reservations
and pull some strings to be sure a certain photographer would
be there. Angel and Sheridan wanted Kevin to see them schmoozing
in public. Having the boys there only made it that much sweeter.
Leighanne and Brian didn't even want to miss this party.
Brian had to admit
that this project was bringing the guys closer, and even the
guy's relationship with Leighanne was improving. This made him
ecstatic and even Leighanne was enjoying it as well.
On Friday night,
the gang headed to Avalon in Los Angeles. Angelina was beyond
excited since she talked Sheridan and Marybeth into letting
her dress them up. Marybeth wore a geisha mini dress with side
slits and a sexy keyhole opening at the bust. Angel wore a daring
outfit. It was a sexy brown lace mini dress that covered a contrasting
tube top and shorts. Sheridan wore a white bustier style top
and matching vinyl hip pants with lace up accents on the sides.
The girls met up with the rest of the gang at the club since
they would take longer getting ready.
As the girls walked
in, they were greeted with VIP treatment. Marybeth pulled a
few strings and they were paying off. As they walked into the
VIP room, they settled into a comfortable oval booth. They didn't
know where the guys would be. The girls figured they would meet
up with them eventually.
Howie, A.J., Nick,
Brian, and Leighanne were sharing the side projects that they
have been involved in lately. Howie discussed his DLF fundraising
and trip to Japan. Brian talked about his interview with Michael
Smith. A.J. talked about being in Florida with his mom and their
relationship while Nick talked about going to Hawaii with Aaron
and judging the Ms. Hawaiian tropic contest.
Brian asked Nick
about his family situation. Nick didn't feel like talking about
it and was grateful when A.J. rudely interrupted, "Holy
shit." Howie followed A.J.'s eyes and his mouth dropped
open. "Who is that other woman with Angel and Sheridan?"
A.J. questioned, still staring.
Nick had yet to say
a word. He just sat there smiling and admiring the view. Brian
hit him in the arm, "Frack, before the girls see us, tell
us what the hell is going on with you and Angel?"
Howie waved his hand in front of his eyes, making Nick come
out of his trance. "What did you say?"
Brian rolled his
eyes, "I said…"
"We want to know what is up with you and Angel?"
Nick shifted in his
chair realizing everyone was staring at him. "Nothin's
You just stare at her for no reason and she stares at you for
at me? Really?" Nick's eyes lit up when he heard this piece
You two oggle at each other; smile at each other and I know
you, I know you talk to her at least three times a week late
"How do you
know I call her at night?" Nick asked A.J. with wide eyes.
He thought he had been so slick.
to mention something to me and spilled the beans." A.J.
said with grin. Nick blushed.
laughing, "Oh my. A.J. you just made Nick Carter blush."
The rest of the guys
started hassling Nick. The loud outburst drew attention to their
table and the girls spotted them. Howie figured out who the
mystery lady was, "Shit, that other woman is Marybeth!"
A.J. squinted his
eyes, "Are you kidding me? THAT is Marybeth? That woman
looks nothing like Marybeth."
Brian and Leighanne
both said in unison, "Nope, that's her."
They walked on over
and were greeted with hugs and kisses on the cheeks as they
all sat back down at the table.
Howie was the first
to speak up. "Wow. You ladies look great." A chorus
of "Thanks." were said in unison. Marybeth sat between
A.J. and Howie, Sheridan sat beside Howie and Brian followed
by Leighanne, Angel then Nick.
poison?" A.J. asked. The girl's drinks were brought over
along with another round of drinks for the guys and Leighanne.
A.J. and Nick, who both were sitting on the ends of the booth,
got up at the same time and grabbed Marybeth's and Angel's hands
respectively to go dance on the dance floor. Howie asked Sheridan
if she would like to dance. Brian and Leighanne followed the
Howie and A.J. had
seen Angel dancing before and had told Nick and Brian while
they waited for them to arrive. Nick loved Angel's carefree
attitude and danced right along with her. As "Dirrty"
blared though the club, Nick and Angel grinded in unison as
they danced. Sheridan and Marybeth, who had a few shots before
they left the house, were feeling no pain. Both needed something
to relax their nerves, especially since neither one felt too
Howie was a bit taken
back at Sheridan's expressive moves out on the dance floor.
This was unlike the woman in the conference room butting heads
with Kevin. Marybeth didn't go out clubbing often so she was
a bit hesitant at first. Fortunately, A.J. was guiding her along
and was pleased to see her feeling more relaxed.
Brian and Leighanne
observed their friends. Brian smiled and then spoke to his wife,
"I think Nick really likes Angel." Leighanne smiled
and leaned in close, "I bet you are right. I think we should
invite them over for dinner some night. What do you think?"
"I think that's
a great idea. Besides, Angel has offered to babysit Baylee for
us. We should take her up on her offer." Brian replied
with a sly smile. "You bet we will," Leighanne replied
while giving her husband a kiss.
The group danced
up a storm and drank for the rest of the night. Flashes were
going off, but no one paid any attention. The next day, pictures
of the four Backstreet Boys hit the rumor mills and rag magazines,
proving what they've been telling the press all along, they
were still together. These pictures also started rumors that
Nick, A.J., and Howie had new girlfriends.
Kevin saw the pictures
of the guys with the girls at the nightclub. This wasn't the
first time, but they all seemed very friendly with one another.
What shocked him the most was seeing what the girl's wore, more
specifically Sheridan. The woman looked like she fell out of
one of his dreams. Kevin's eyes popped out when he realized
the fourth woman in the group was MaryBeth. 'I guess they aren't
going to follow my instructions and my "Don't list"
anymore.' he thought.
Kevin sat in London,
livid. He played with his dates and various women but that wasn't
where he wanted to be. Even the phone call on national television
from his mother failed to cheer him up. "It' ain't no fun,"
Kevin complained to Brian.
"So did Sheridan
warm up yet?" Brian quipped knowing that it would just
wind Kevin up even more.
"No and I don't
think she ever will. I was right from the beginning; she's a
cold fish. Ice Queen is what I call her."
"It sucks when
they don't bow and scrape to you, doesn't it Kevin?" Brian
laughed until the dial tone was all he could hear. "A little
sensitive," Brian smiled at Leigh who was holding his son.
"He likes her
doesn't he?" Leigh questioned as she played with the baby.
"I don't know,
she has a boyfriend and they seem pretty set. Kevin is not one
want to bust up relationships. Besides after what he did, I
doubt she would be interested."
"Umm, too bad,
but you know how your cousin can be."
go there, I've heard enough. You two will never get along so
just deal with it."
insensitive, and a jerk." Leigh thrust her chin out knowing
she would get pity, she usually did.
"And you are
over-opinionated, insensitive, and brassy. You're both alike,
you should have married him." Brian grinned, his dimples
Leigh hit him with a throw pillow from the couch.
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