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Max

Leading Elaine into the tastefully decorated living room, my jaw went slack at how sizzling the atmosphere was. The entire room was set into a lovely Amazon theme and I was really impressed with the decoration company. We caught sight of Jessy and Samson making their way over slowly, due to Jessy's pregnancy. She looked radiant in a long, silver gown with no make-up and her hair cascading down her shoulders. Elaine took her arm from Samson and looped hers through it. They both smiled at each other and giggled.

Seemed like they'd hit it off quite better than I imagined.

“Attaboy,” Samson patted my back fondly as he leaned against the bar counter. “Your girl looks stunning tonight. I'm surprised that she bodied that dress quite well.”

“Yeah,” I mumbled, distracted by the way Elaine threw her head back as she laughed. So tender and gracious.

“Quit staring now, and tell me what you'd like to drink. Hey, John,” he waved at the waiter, snapping his finger for him to come forward. “I'll