![]() My roommate, Riley, bartended in one of the trendy Hampton bars down by the beach. ![]() I had no makeup on and already switched out my contacts for glasses that hid my tired, blue eyes. My dark hair was in a messy bun piled on top of my head. ![]() No one will care if you don’t know how to make a drink with those on display.” “ Thank you! Oh! And wear something low cut to show off that big rack of yours. “More than yesterday.” Sadly, that was the truth. “You didn’t come to the beach today because you were going to write all day. I’ll owe you one.” I heard Riley pouting through the phone. My sister’s water just broke, and I want to drive back to New Jersey tonight to avoid the morning traffic. They can help you make whatever you don’t know. ![]() “I’ve never even had sex on the beach, no less made one.” ![]()
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