Dean and D both reached for the last slice of pizza, their hands bumping together, and they frowned at each other across the table. "Come on!" argued Dean. "You had two pieces before I even got here."
"Yeah, but I paid for it!" कहा D.
Dean frowned. "Didn't आप ever learn to share back in kindergarten?"
"No," D admitted without hesitation, "but I became a damn good shot. It's amazing how much damage आप can do with a water pistol." She chuckled.
Dean continued to frown.
D slid the पिज़्ज़ा, पिज्जा box across the तालिका, टेबल at him. "Here, enjoy your precious pizza, bitch."
Dean was appalled. "I'm not the bitch. You're...
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