The Games We Play

The Games We Play

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He said it won't, but it happens again. Rosalie's douchebag of a boyfriend is a no call no show, and now she's sitting there alone at the restaurant. If the waitress could stop coming by to ask her if she's ready to order, then maybe she'd have enough time to think. She's called and texted, but her boyfriend, well, let's be honest, ex-boyfriend is long gone by now. It's about time she gives up, and she's about to, when a man she's never seen before slides into the seat across from her. "Sorry I'm late, Babe, traffic was a nightmare." The waitress leaves, placated, and he leans over and whispers, "Hey, I'm Hunter. Just go with it, alright? Whoever didn't show up is a dick."
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