I pulled up to the dock at the Marina and tied up and went inside. As expected, Miranda wanted to flirt and visit. I paid the bill and excused myself and told her the company that had arrived earlier was on my boat. She looked out the window and turned back to me with a smirk and said, “Good luck Jack. I may never see you again.” She grinned and I hurried back to the boat. There were grins all around when they saw three large pizza boxes in my hands. I set them down on the cooler and untied and reversed away from the dock.
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