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ment of solitude. “You've had your head buried under those p

head out of the pillows, al

oom doesn't count.”

sure I could handle criticism right n

esting in a plush environment in darkness and the next thing I knew, La

ey

but like the child I am, I refused and rolled

er shoes to lie on the bed with

aths mingled and I could

er hands against my lips, keeping me quiet when I wanted to defend him. “And you need to forget

if it w-was a-a mistake?” My lower lip wo

's dead to you and me, period. Now you have two choices, sit in here and

ren to ask me, meant she was

IP club. Guess where?” She twi

ady riding Mike which was on repeat in my brain.

old news. It's this new one

“Sin?” I rolled the nam

fined, like those thousan

y interest. Magically unleashing the tickets,

ted, sti

for you to grind on and one last t

d. I wa

from Mike's place, so I wa

ing that we're

outfits, standing in the hot water, letting

k M

ne. If he wants to fuck o

ed for a minute befor

, all the hurt, pain, and sadness

d from the shower, I

upon sighting the strap

for

what it was supposed to cover. Nonetheless, I tried i

oked

fway on my thighs. It had spaghetti straps to hol

eping my curly blond hair into a sexy,

to mine and by the time we w

utes, with Lauren confidently sas

of her breasts, and flashi

rim, with a cloud of smoke g

und mine so we didn't get l

auren drew me close yelling i

to start the night off with a bang-

yelled in

her slim body to the beat, lost in the rhythm. She order

r veins while you soak yourself in alcohol, but right now…as I watched guy

uren yelled, han

ther and swallowed t

ning to the side to face a gu

alcohol and I pressed my hands up a

ooked up, directly abov

had a neatly shaven beard, and sexy, disheveled hair like he'd b

almost like he could

cked in a sharp breath, blown away by

. Hell.