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“I'm here for the hot tub.” The words were out of Margo’s mouth the moment Jack opened the door. She was strangely impatient for someone who hadn’t actually been invited over and was just showing up unannounced. In fact, if she wasn’t a vampire, this is when she would have rudely shouldered her way past him. But, unfortunately, here she was. Standing in the doorway and waiting for an invitation. Though it was probably for the best. She hadn’t known Jack very long, but she knew him well enough to know that he wouldn’t appreciate her barreling into his home.
“I’m bored and you said you have a hot tub and I want to be in it.” Her point was punctuated by the bathing suit strap peeking out from under her sweater. She held up a tote bag and shook it, bottles clanking in response. “I brought margaritas. Open up.”
