Page 283 of Mr. Beast


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“Not well, but I’m in here enough. It’s the place to be social if you don’t drink alcohol.”

“You don’t drink? Ever?”

“Not during season. Sometimes in the summer. I don’t get all the fuss. It can be fun, but it destroys your body for days afterward.”

“Yeah, but enjoying a glass of red wine once in a while is healthy.”

“Hell, they’re even saying coffee and chocolate are healthy these days.”

“You mean they’re not?” I asked with exaggerated shock.

He laughed.

“You’re funny.”

“There you go with the compliments again. You trying to…”

I stopped talking mid-sentence, not wanting to bring up anything sexual after the night before.

“We can talk about that later,” he said casually.

Was he always this calm, cool, and collected??

The waitress returned with our slices on two paper plates, a pitcher of water with ice, and two glasses. After she set them down, she rushed to the next table, looking frazzled.

“I do love their pizza here,” I said.

“Right? It’s the sauce.”

“Totally the sauce.”

I picked up a slice then set it back down.

“Hot, hot, hot…” I said, waving my hand.

“Here…”

He picked up the pitcher and poured me a glass of water and ice.

“Wrap your hand around that,” he said.

I giggled.

“You tell that to all the women, right?”

He cracked a smile.

“Just do it.”

I did, my hand feeling better.

“I’m a nurse. I do know cold helps with burns.”

He poured himself a glass of water.

“Take it back, bitch!” someone yelled across the restaurant.

I spun my head around. My heart sank as I saw one of the guys who had accosted me. He was holding a plate toward Janice. She glanced around looking nervous.

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