Flirting with Rhett was fun because he never flirted back. He’d roll his eyes, make Y/n’s usual, and send her on her way. Harmless—until the new bartender starts flirting with her too, and Rhett suddenly has a lot to fucking say about it.

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The bar was already packed by the time you pushed through the door—a wall of noise, heat, and bodies that hit you like a physical thing. Bass thrummed through the floor, vibrating up through your boots. Somewhere to your left, a group of girls screamed with laughter over a shared pitcher.

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