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times. And he was remarkable in bed.
    “What can I get you to drink?” he asked.
    “Nope. It’s not going to happen.”
    He raised an eyebrow. “Did I miss something…?”
    “You aren’t going to pay for my drink. I can get it, Cortland.”
    He rolled his eyes. “I hate how all three of you are these crazy feminists. Just let us do something for you once in a while. How can we be dreamy if we aren’t allowed to show any chivalry?”
    “Chivalry is good. You three are over the top.”
    “You shou ldn’t be complaining. Most guys out there are just assholes. Maybe you should appreciate us more.”
    “I didn’t mean it like that. You’re just a bit strong sometimes.”
    “Well, that’s who I am. I’m not going to change for anyone.”
    “I’m not either.”
    “Then why do you expect me to?”
    He had a point. “Tusche.”
    “Not let me buy you a fucking drink.”
    “We’re going to keep having this same argument forever, aren’t we?”
    He looked at me then glanced at the bartender. “The lady will have a cosmo.”
    “How did you know that’s what I wanted?”
    He shrugged. “I know you. So where’s Sean?”
    I felt my cheeks redden. “Asleep.”
    He laughed. “I bet he is. You didn’t do it on the plane this time.”
    “Oh he wanted to.”
    “So, Sean and Monnique are sleeping and Ryan and Janice are…fucking, I’m sure. It looks like it’s just you and me for a while.”
    “We don’t need them,” I said as I took the drink from the bartender.
    “We haven’t spent much time together.”
    I looked away. “I’m sorry about that.”
    “Don’t apologize. Sean seems to be okay now.”
    “I had to beg him.”
    “I think he’s giving his best effort. He doesn’t look like he wants to kill me every second of the day. How did you convince him?”
    “I begged and gave him some mind-blowing sex.”
    He nodded. “Good tactics.”
    “I told him how important you were to me.”
    “You’re lucky he loves you so much. I’m not sure what I would do if Ryan said he slept with Monnique.”
    “Well, that would just be awkward.”
    “But I don’t think I would have been as livid as Sean was.”
    “He was more upset that I lied to him, even though he was hurt by you fucking me. He thinks you took advantage of me.”
    “Well, I did.”
    “Not really.”
    “This sounds like another argument we’re going to have forever.”
    “Then just agree with me.”
    “You would be a horrible lawyer. Stunts like that wouldn’t hold up in court.”
    “That’s what my tits are for.”
    “To flash the jury?”
    “And the judge.”
    “Classy.”
    “Whatever works.”
    “It probably would. You have nice tits.”
    “Thanks. Sean is a bit obsessed with them.”
    “I don’t blame him. They are definitely something to fantasize about. I like Monnique ’s rack, but her ass is another story.”
    “So you aren’t a boob man?”
    “With Monnique I’m an ass man—all the way.”
    “The nickname makes perfect sense.”
    Cortland looked over my shoulder. “ Mike’s here.”
    “Where’s everyone else?” he asked as he sat next to me. He looked at the bartender. “Scotch on the rocks.” He turned to me. “Well?”
    “Sean is asleep and so is Monnique.”
    “It’s like seven.”
    I shrugged. “What can I say? I rocked his world.”
    Mike smiled then took a drink. “And the other two?”
    Cortland pulled out his phone. “I called him a few times but he didn’t answer.”
    “So he’s go ing to fall asleep soon too.” Mike looked up at the television and watched it. There was a college basketball game on.
    “I say we get started without them,” Cortland said as he returned the phone to his pocket.
    “Now we’re talking,” Mike said. “I say we hit the strip club.”
    “And what am I supposed to do?” I asked.
    “Learn a few tips for your wedding night.”
    “I know how to get my husband in the mood without acting like a stripper.”
    “I’m just trying give some friendly