Sexy Airport

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     "Leslie, tell ava me how much time there is until you have to leave."
     "Mmm-hmm," she agrees. I check the watch. I'll cut it close for sure ava. I snap devine my fingers. "Jack. What are you doing here?" She looks at ava her watch. "Jesus. I'm gonna be late."
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