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buzzed but nothing too bad. “You’re in Cancun,” he continued. “It’s all about a good time. I guarantee you ol’ girl decided to hook up with that guy. They probably got to talkin’ and now she’s off doing her own thing and you guys are worried about where she is.”
    â€œHe was so not Evian’s type,” Shay said.
    I definitely wasn’t stressing over Evian of all people, but that was a little strange that she would be gone that long with a random dude. I’d seen Marcus follow Evian, so I decided to go call him.
    â€œExcuse me,” I said, standing up. “I need to make a call.”
    â€œWho are you calling in Cancun?” Kennedi asked.
    â€œYeah, do you have any idea how much that’s gonna cost?” Damien said, his voice slurred.
    â€œSweetie, when you’re Maya Morgan you don’t worry about roaming charges and long-distance charges.”
    â€œThat’s what I’m talking about,” Carson said as I walked off.
    I eased off to the side of the bar and punched in Marcus’s number. His voice mail picked up. “Hey, Marcus,” I said, leaving a message. “Where are you? Call me and let me know what’s up. Evian hasn’t gotten back yet and I was just wondering where she went.”
    I had just hung up the phone when I saw Marcus inside the hotel at the bar, flirting with someone.
    I swung open the hotel door and marched over to him. “Marcus?”
    â€œOh hey, Maya, what’s up?” He looked up with a big, cheesy grin across his face as he set his drink down on the bar. Some woman with her boobs hanging out of a teeny bikini was latched onto his arm.
    â€œWhat are you doing?” I asked.
    He motioned toward the woman, who did a little shimmy. “What does it look like I’m doing? I’m about to have a little fun in Cancun myself.”
    â€œExcuse me, we’re supposed to be working,” I said in a shushed tone so the woman wouldn’t be all up in our business.
    â€œNot around the clock. And correct me if I’m wrong, but aren’t you out there kickin’ it with your friends? I’m entitled to a little fun, too.”
    â€œYeah, but you were supposed to be getting video of Evian and that guy.” I shook my head in frustration. My other cameraman, Quincy, would’ve never done this.
    â€œAnd I did get video.”
    â€œOkay, so where are they?” I asked.
    â€œI don’t know,” he said, the expression on his face wondering why I was even questioning him. “Look, you told me to get video of them. That’s what I did. It was actually quite boring because they were just walking and talking, so I got some video and when they went in the hotel, I bounced.”
    â€œWhat do you mean when they went in the hotel?”
    â€œJust what I said. They went in the hotel.” He pointed toward the front door. “The one across the street. Probably to get their freak on.”
    â€œYeah, like we are trying to do,” the woman said, giggling as she leaned in to stick her nasty tongue in his ear.
    Tramp.
    Marcus licked his lips at her then turned back to me. “So, look here, I did what you needed me to do. I’m off the clock. If your girl hasn’t returned, then chances are she’s up in ol’ boy’s room doing what I’m trying to do.”
    â€œUgh!” I rolled my eyes and stomped off.
    I couldn’t be completely mad because Marcus had made it clear that he planned to enjoy himself while he was here. But that was still messed up for Marcus to just leave her like that.
    â€œWhere have you been?” Kennedi asked once I went back outside. No one knew that Marcus was an undercover cameraman, so I couldn’t say anything, not even to my BFFs.
    â€œI just went to go check on something.” I glanced around, hoping Evian had returned while I was gone. “So Evian still hasn’t made it