"Why are you smiling, London?" Sandra asked, coming towards me. "You're cheesing, and I know you didn't screw Josh, but you look like you had sex," she pointed out before she grabbed my hand. "What's going on, woman?" I peeked at the side of her and saw our husbands coming towards us. "So, what's for dinner, babe?" Will pondered, coming up behind her. She sighed and leaned back.
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