Alex had fallen asleep against him. She was going to wake up with crazy hair. That was kinda cool. He couldn’t remember the last woman he met who wasn’t obsessed with her appearance. Even Maureen, who was about the most mellow woman he’d ever met, had issues with what she would or wouldn’t wear in public. He leaned his head on Alex’s. Paul had said she was pretty together. It was nice to hang with a woman who wasn’t getting all neurotic on him. His phone rang with Dez’s ringtone, and like an idiot, he answered. The point of giving her the Darth Vader theme was so he wouldn’t pick up when she called. “What do you want now, Dez?” “Who says I want anything, baby?” “Pattern of behavior. What do you want?” “I was just missing you is all. We had some good times.” “Until you started fucking around with your personal trainer on my dime.” Alex shifted so Marc forced himself to relax.
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