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𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙾𝙽𝙴𝙍𝙀𝘿 𝙎𝘼𝙐𝘾𝙀

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𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙾𝙽𝙴
𝙍𝙀𝘿 𝙎𝘼𝙐𝘾𝙀

𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙾𝙽𝙴𝙍𝙀𝘿 𝙎𝘼𝙐𝘾𝙀

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      𝘎𝘙𝘈𝘠𝘓𝘐𝘕 𝘛𝘏𝘖𝘙𝘕𝘛𝘖𝘕 𝘏𝘈𝘋 known for years that The Wreck served the best seafood on Kildare Island

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𝘎𝘙𝘈𝘠𝘓𝘐𝘕 𝘛𝘏𝘖𝘙𝘕𝘛𝘖𝘕 𝘏𝘈𝘋 known for years that The Wreck served the best seafood on Kildare Island. After working there for a year, she finally got to affirm this for herself as she dug into her shrimp marinara linguine.

Normally, she would have been bouncing from one outdoor patio table to the other in a striped button down and apron, taking orders and delivering plates of food. The seventeen-year-old now found herself in an ruffled strap mini dress and seated besides one of her childhood friends, Kheo, who looked equally as impeccable in his matching navy dress shirt ensemble. Graylin's other two friends, Chessa and Gavin, were seated before her.

"It's officially summer time." Gavin was saying. He was nearly finished with his entire plate of shrimp and grits while Graylin had only managed to finish half of her pasta. "Ward Cameron's birthday and Midsummers are the only times we'll get to see the two of you dress up like actual girls."

"They might dress the part, but they can't act the part." Kheo joked as he hooked his arm around Graylin to nab the dollop of red sauce that had fallen from her fork and splattered on her chest. His palm brushed the dainty Chanel pendant that hung between her breasts as his thumb cleanly swept over the mess on her skin. Kheo's arm then came back to his side and he teased Graylin with direct eye contact as he brought his hand up to his mouth and sucked his thumb clean off. Seeing this, Graylin rolled her eyes. She caught her best friend, Chessa, raising her eyebrows speculatively while her virgin daquiri glass concealed her smile.

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