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"What the f**k ever!" Tyson said. "I just caught you cheating you little b***h!" Daisy looked at him incredulously for a few seconds before speaking again. "What the f**k are you talking about? Are you f*****g stupid?" Jessie didn't see it coming, though Jack apparently had. Without warning, Tyson reached back and had been just about to slap Daisy across the face. Jack's hand snapped up and intercepted the blow, his hand tightly gripping the other guy's wrist and pushing both back against the wall. "Get the f**k off me!" Tyson snapped and tried to push himself free. "Nope, you're gone," Jack said calmly, and before Jessie knew what was happening, he had Tyson's arm behind his back and was marching him toward the front door, almost like a little kid getting hauled to the office. Tyson

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