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JAX

Look, you can’t blame a guy for at least trying… right?

I pick up the beer bottle and place it against my lips.

I take my time with the sip as I stare out my window.

Behind me I hear a soft moan.

I look over my shoulder.

Ashley.

She stirs in my bed and picks up her head.

Her eyes open. “Hey. Where am I?”

“You’re in my dorm,” I say.

“Oh. Wow. I think I went too far tonight.”

“You were trying to strip.”

She quickly sits up. “I did what?”

“You were on a table taking your clothes off. People were throwing money at you. I gave you a twenty to jump into my arms to save you.”

“I didn’t… go too far…?”

“No.”

She looks around. “Wait. I know who you are. Jax.”

“And you’re Ashley.”

She smacks her forehead and shakes her head. “It’s Angela.”

“You told me Ashley.”

“I know. That’s my alias.”

“You’re what?”

“It’s a joke I have with my friends. When I drink too much. Instead of Angela I’m Ashley.”

“And what’s the difference between the two?” I ask.

“Angela would be studying for a chem test,” she says. “Ashley ends up in a hockey player’s bed.”

“If it makes you feel any better, nothing happened between us.”

“What? Really?”

I nod. “The moment came and went when you passed out. You really were gone. Not a good thing.”

“I didn’t take you for that kind of guy…”

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