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“So what’s really going on here?” Mary asks, snapping Ed’s attention back to her. Her brown eyes pierce into his skin and he feels like she’s flaying him open. She always was too fucking perceptive, practically to a fault. “You and him.” “Nothing,” Ed says. He very carefully does not turn to look at what’s making Stede practically fucking squeal over there. “Nothing,” she repeats skeptically. “Nothing,” he confirms. “Right.” She raises her eyebrows. “Because it looks to me like you’re very in love with him.” “Nope,” Ed says, popping the p. He makes the mistake of looking across the room where Anne is basically plastered to Stede’s arm, her hand creeping its way down to the small of his back. He curls his free hand into a fist, his nails biting into the flesh. “Very convincing,” she says. “Fuck off.” “I like him,” she says, seemingly out of nowhere. Ed frowns at her. “Okay…” “Anne likes him too.” Ed scowls, lifting the joint to his lips to take a drag. “I can tell.” “So since you’re not interested,” she starts, and Ed narrows his eyes. He doesn’t fucking like where this is going. “You wouldn’t mind if we asked him to stay the night.”

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