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“This whole situation.” I glance inside to where the boys are. “Promise you won’t say anything,” I whisper.

“What?”

“I think Mason likes you.”

Her eyes widen. “What?”

“Yes,” I whisper. “He can’t keep his eyes off you.”

“Oh.” Her face falls. “Really?”

“I know, and he’s so hot. Special ops and all. I’m so disappointed. I really liked him . . . and then to find out that Henley only organized this night out because he likes him too.”

Taryn’s eyes widen, and she looks toward the house and then back to me. “What the fuck?”

“I mean”—I shrug—“I’m only speculating, of course.”

“You think Henley likes Mason?” she gasps. “He’s into men?” she squeaks.

“Shh, keep your voice down,” I whisper. “I don’t know . . . maybe?”

“Fuck it. I had plans for him.”

Cancel them.

“I mean . . . go for it if you want. I just thought I should let—”

She cuts me off. “No, you did the right thing.”

“So what are you going to do?” I whisper.

Taryn looks into the house. “Maybe we should have a group thing? That way nobody gets left out. We can all get what we want and fuck each other.”

I bubble up a surprised giggle. Out of all the things I thought she would say, that was not it.

Help!

Henley

I sip my beer. “Fuck . . . Taryn.”

“I know.” Mason nods. “Dude, I know she’s your date . . . but, fuck me. Those tits.”

I roll my lips to hide my smile. This poor dumb fuck has no idea. “I think she likes you,” I tell him.

“Who, me?” He points to his chest.

“Yeah. She’s checking you out every chance she gets.”

“Really?” He frowns. His gaze flicks to the back door, to where the girls have gone.

“You could . . .” I shrug casually. “I mean, if she’s into you.”

“You want to swap dates?” Mason whispers.

“Not really . . . but, I mean, I see the way she undresses you with her eyes. I don’t stand a chance.”

Mason thinks hard. “But Juliet . . .”

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