Taste of Her Own Medicine

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(Jackson) The food was pretty good, I had to remind myself it was because Brandi didn’t actually make it. She kept glancing at us as we ate and made polite conversation, keeping her involved in talking about her Beta ceremony tomorrow. “Not hungry?” Cam innocently looked at Brandi moving her food around on her plate. “The nerves.” Brandi patted her stomach, “The ceremony tomorrow.” “Well, if you don’t eat you’ll feel worse. Here, I’ll have Dawn make you something light.” Cam stood up before she could protest and took her plate from her surveying the table. “I knew we forgot something.” Cam looked frustrated, “Brandi, why doesn’t Jackson show you the wine cellar, grab a few bottles and we can toast our new Beta.” Brandi’s eyes lit up and I stood up, I guess I was showing her the f.uck

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