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I'd have to go home and fuck one of my broads hot and heavy if I wanted to stand any chance of shutting Jasmine off of my damn mind.

My eyes darted upwards, to see her striding back to the table.

Dusting herself off, in a bid to make herself look more presentable.

She didn't realize she looked perfect either fucking way.

"What the fuck was all that about, bro?" Matteo said next to me, laughing as he threw more cards down on the table.

"Nothing," I gritted. "It was nothing. We'll say no more about it."

Matteo rolled his eyes at me, wondering what my deal was.

"Fine by me," he retorted.

"Always keeping the pretty women for yourself," Piero snarled.

Jasmine coughed loudly. 

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