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"Oh, funny. No, it's just a dress that I like." I look him up and down. He's wearing black jeans and a white shirt. "So you look a little bit different," I say, staring into his eyes.

I try to ignore the big pimple on the end of his nose. What the fuck is going on here? He does not look anything like the Camden in the photos.

"Hey, you need to stop checking me out. You look like you just want to get me into your bed," he says, grinning as he steps forward to give me a hug. "I mean, I'm down for that, but I'm more than just a piece of meat." He chuckles and blows into my ear.

I want to recoil, but I don't. "I was just thinking you look very different from your photos."

"Better, huh?" He grins. "I've heard that."

"You just looked kind of different." I don't want to say he looked more handsome, more built. That he didn't have acne.

"Yeah, I used those AI filters." He shrugs. "I wanted people to see me from all different perspectives."

"Huh?" I say, gazing at him in confusion.

"I mean, don't they say show your ugliest pictures online so when people meet you they're impressed?" He grins and I try to ignore his yellow teeth.

"Yeah, I guess, but don't AI pictures generally make you look better? Kind of like filters?"

His eyes narrow as he looks me up and down. "I was about to say, I was wondering if you had a filter in your photos. Don't get me wrong, I love big boobs and a big ass, but I thought you were going to be a little bit slimmer."

My jaw drops as I stare at him. There was no way in hell he was saying this to me. "Well, I actually thought that you were?—"

"Is that you Skye?" A familiar deep voice sounds from behind me and I freeze.

"Oh my gosh," I mumble under my breath as I turn around.

There is Kingston, standing there with a beautiful blonde bombshell. His eyes from me over to Camden and back. He's grinning.

"Wow. Don't you clean up nicely."

"Thank you," I say.

"Who's this?"

Kingston takes a step toward us. I notice that the blonde is clinging to his arm and she's not looking particularly happy to see me.

"This is my date, Camden," I say, trying not to groan.

"Yo, what's up dude?" Camden says. "Whoa, you are hot." He looks at the blonde. "Yeah, girl, I like what you're working with." He stares at her cleavage, which is practically busting out of her dress. We can all see her nipples poking through as well. "I definitely appreciate when my girl wears no bra," Camden says as he looks back at me in my dress.

I definitely have a bra on me and I'm glad that I do at this point. Kingston's eyes narrow and he frowns slightly.

"Are you guys dating? Like boyfriend-girlfriend or..."

"Nah, this is our first date," Camden says with a chuckle. "To be honest, I'm only on the app to hit it and quit it, but..." He grins. "You never know what could happen, right, Skyeus?"

I press my lips together. I have no idea why he's calling me Skyeus and I vow to tell him to shut the fuck up, but I don't want to let Kingston know how pissed off I am.

"Oh, I see." Kingston stares at Camden and then at me. "So this is date number one?"

"It's our first date," I mumble, trying not to flinch. "We were just about to go in for dinner."

"I see," Kingston says, looking at his date, then looking at me, then looking at Camden.

Camden slips his arms around my waist and I feel his hand reaching down to my ass and he squeezes. "Hey, plumpity plump plump." He grins. "You want to know something, Skyeus?"

"No," I say, as I take a step forward.

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