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Click here"Sure thing," I told her, noticing that her boyfriend had come around to the front of the store and stood sullenly with his hands in his pockets.
"Uh - what's your name mister?" Melissa asked after looking at the sign outside. "Cook?"
"Yes. Greg Cook."
"You're an incredible fuck, Greg Cook," Melissa said as she gave me a kiss before walking outside and right past Joey, who chased after her like a puppy while he pleaded his case.
Maybe she would be back next Friday, I mused as I watched them depart. If she did come back, I knew I'd be ready for her. I wondered whether Joey would be back too, staring through the window at us, and it suddenly hit me that not only didn't I care if he did, maybe a little part of me hoped he would.
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Seemed decent to me. No crazy excessive issues going on. Wasn't impressed with making the boyfriend into a cuck, but that's just me.