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I text Lucy.

for gods sake, we’re at the airport

WHAT? WTF? Is he a trafficker or something? do I need to call the cops?

I don’t think so. his friends arranged a private plane to Vegas for the night. I told him hell to the no

a private plane? to Vegas?

can you believe it? he must be crazy

A minute goes by…

aren’t you going to support me in this?

I don’t know…

WHY?

it sounds kind of fun. Will you ask him if I can go ?

you’re kidding. You’d actually consider it?

look, petal, loosen the hell up. Get out of town for a day. Vegas is not the end of the earth. It’s only an hour away and there will be tons of people around.

I don’t like how he just assumed I’d be on board

tell him that. And tell him you’ll go. Get your own room. You’ll be fine

Gilly says if you don’t go you’re a fucking idiot

you guys are not on my side

WE ARE

it feels… weird

then definitely do it. Bust out of your bad self. It will help you forget douchebag

And now I’m considering this craziness. Lucy has a point. I could go, have a few drinks, get my buzz on, play the slots, and come home in the morning. I just have to let Tina at Twisted Hearts know I won’t be in for my shift.

But that’s irresponsible. I am a reliable person.

And sometimes, boring as fuck.

Rake’s crossing the parking lot on his way back to the Range Rover.

okay. I’m gonna do it

I drop the phone into the purse Gilly loaned me, and slowly step out of the car. The wind picks up the bottom of my skirt. Thank God I didn’t wear her thong panties.

“You okay?” Rake asks when he reaches me, his face crinkled up in confusion.

“No. I don’t think so. I’m not okay. That’s why I want to go. If the offer still stands.”

He studies me, nodding, a small smile springing onto his face. “Okay. Plane leaves in fifteen. Come meet my friends.”

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