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I imagined that people were staring at me, a somewhat disheveled and distracted academic type. I was confident that Jesse and I had a “FWB” relationship and she would not be jealous of a dalliance with her sister. After all, I had gotten some intimate details from Jess about her butt buddy from her local gym. I don’t remember much about the flight, only that I was grateful to have reserved a limo rather than drive the hour to my home. I flopped into bed about 8:00 in the morning, and didn’t wake up until about 2:00. Only then did I realize that I had shut my phone for the flight and neglected to turn it back on. When I did, I found a series of text messages from Jesse, like “What did you do to my sister?”, “You are such a pervert!” or, “Call me when you get this!” I called Jesse, expecting the worst. “What did you to my sister?”“What do you mean? We hooked up, hardly a surprise.”“Okay, I know. But she was a mess when she got off the plane.”“Really? She was fine, even.

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