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"Guys like him huh. . .?" Gabe trailed off in a stupor gazing into his coffee, the steam wafting into his face. Sticky heat clinging onto his skin.
She wouldn't be able to handle herself like that again. Especially with LeLa at home.
Emily snapped out of her daydream, and sighed. "Yes, guys exactly like him, I'm afraid." She paused for a brief second before adding, "I hope you enjoy the rest of your meal, and I'll be running around if you need anything else." She smiled one last time, and turned on her heel, walking to the back.
However that train of thought was interrupted by an old. . . Friend named Cameron. As Cameron approached he used the nickname he knew Gabe hated.
"Hey, Cam. It's going fine I guess, I haven't seen you in years man." Gabe indicated a seat next to him at the bar for Cameron.
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