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    "Lovely to meet you," he stood to kiss the back of her hand. "And you are..." He extended his palm out to Owen.
        "Names, Owen, bro," their handshake was firm, yet territorial.
        "That's Ariel's boy toy," Sam laughed.
        "Boyfriend, Sami, not boy toy. Boy toy makes Owen sound like a male escort."
        "Eh, thats debatable," she teased. "You did meet him on the Internet #Catfished.” She chuckled.
        "I'm sorry, Declan, for my roommates sour behavior. Technically I did not meet him online, well I kinda did. He lives down the hall, which his how we met. He catfished me into loving him. Is that about right, sweetie?" She looked over at Owen and smiled.
        "That pretty much covers it, although you make me sound like predator."
        "Sometimes we don't get to pick and choose how we meet people," Declan winked at Sam.
        "Hey Sam, can I speak with you in the kitchen for a second?" Ariel looked at her disturbed.
        "Sure thing," she stood, springing off the couch.
        Ariel pulled Sam's arm with force as she made her way into the kitchen.
        "What the hell happened with Cory?" Ariel began. "He came pounding on the door about an hour ago looking for you."
        "Maggie happened," Sam responded with raised eyebrow. Crossing her arms across her chest, "Cory finally gave me a key to the apartment, and I walked in on Maggie and him going at it like two wild and crazy kids." The sarcasm seeped from her lips as the hatred coursed through her body.
        "Mother. Fucker."
        "My sentiments exactly," Sam cringed.
        "That explains why all of his stuff was in the hallway," Ariel shuck her head. "And I'm assuming the hand has something to do with Cory?"
        "BINGO," Sam responded, placing a single finger on her nose.
        "Declan?"
        "Ah yes, I met him at O’Mallorey’s tonight. Seems pretty remarkable, really."
        "You failed to mention, hot, sexy, and hot."
        "You already said he was hot," Sam leered.
        "Well, it warranted a second one. God, and that accent. Yummy!"
        "Easy now, you have your own Romeo. Back off," she joked.
        "Just take it slow, okay? Cory sucked...a lot...but that doesn't mean you need to jump into another relationship on the same day."
        "Nice to know how you really feel, and no, I have no intention of starting a relationship. Just a good time."
        "I think we've let the boys suffer long enough without us."
        Walking back into the living room, the boys were laughing about something.
        "What's so funny?" Sam inquired, as she looked apprehensive, yet happy they were getting along.
        "Declan here, thinks Pink Floyd was the highlight of the sixties, while I on the other hand happen to think Led Zeppelin dominated the sixties. You can clearly see why I would think that's hilarious. Right, babe?"
        "Oh, yeah, sure," Ariel looked on confused as hell as to what they were even talking about.
        "Women. Can't live with them, can't live without them," Owen offered as him and Ariel made their way out of the room.
        Before clearing the door frame Ariel yelled, "Nice to meet you, Declan. Maybe we'll see you around sometime."
        "You as well," Declan responded. Making sure they had exited the room, "I enjoy your roommate and her boyfriend. They seem like decent people."
        "They are incredible. I mean, I've only known Owen for a couple months, but he's tolerable in my book."
        "Why do we choose amazing friends, yet such lousy girlfriends and boyfriends?" Declan gazed into Sam's beautiful green eyes as he watched her take a seat next to him on the couch. 
        "It's a curse," she whispered as she moved in closer to his side. Climbing onto his lap, "Why don't we fix that then? Feeling lucky?"
        "Aye, darlin', ya have no idea."
    Declan grabbed a handful of her ass cheeks, pulling her down on to his pulsing cock. Clutching the hem of her shirt,