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“Why are you always such a dick to her?”

I shrugged, searching the room for the toilets.

“It’s not personal.”

“Change your attitude,” Jenna snapped, turning back to the booth.

I made my way over to Ellie and Raff, who were far too close for my liking. Raff gazed at Ellie’s lips as she talked, and I knew what he was thinking, the dirty fucker.

“Off limits,” I reminded him as Ellie glared at me.

“We’re not kids.” She hissed at me as Raff pulled her into his arms, winking at me.

Ellie looked far too smug and comfortable in his arms, and I lifted my eyebrows at Raff.

“Don’t you have any friends? Or have you come here on your own?” I asked my sister, turning to see Margot glaring at her. “Because if you don’t step away from Raff, his girlfriend will claw your eyes out.”

Raff released her, but not before biting his lip.

“Raff, that’s my sister.” I huffed with annoyance. “You wouldn’t like me doing that to Cully.”

At the mention of his sister’s name, Raff stepped back, his eyes narrowing at me.

“She’s seventeen, you pervert.”

“Logan doesn’t have any standards,” Ellie said, turning to wave at the entrance excitedly. “I’m going, don’t catch too many STDs, boys.”

I watched her walk to the entrance, meeting some girl with dark hair.

“It’s that girl,” Raff said, nodding towards my sister. “The sexy one.”

“Aren’t they all sexy to you, mate?”

I ordered another drink when Raff whistled.

“No, she is something else.”

I followed his eyes to see my sister walking towards the bar, and I recognised the girl trailing behind her as the one that watched me from the window last week.

She was in PVC leggings, a slouchy black jumper that revealed her shoulders, and leopard print killer heels.

That’s just her clothes.

Full nude lips curved into a smile, green eyes glittered beneath dark eyes, makeup, high cheekbones and a tiny nose.

She’s a goddess.

“Hi.” The goddess smiled at me and Raff, who stood staring at her.

“Hey,” Raff replied. “Lemme guess your name.”

“It’s Jessica.” She laughed, turning to the bartender. “Can I get some Tequila shots, please?”

I was entranced, but I wasn’t that guy. Shewasbeautiful, but my girlfriend sat across from me, glaring at us.

Even if I wanted to, I couldn’t.

“Can I call you Jess?” Raff continued, smiling lazily.

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