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Chapter 0742

I set the two-liter down and turned to see Payton standing there.

“Did you want a cup of pop? I can pour you one,” I offered as he stepped towards me. I backed until my back pressed into the countertop. Payton placed a hand on each side of me on the countertop, trapping me.

“I don’t want pop,” Payto
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