The Billionaire's Chance

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ith clubbing, I was always such a reserved guy but the thought of going home alone, sober really destroys my already terrible mood. The line between who I was and this

ntal towards people who spent their weekends clubbing but look at me now, I just don'

ondering who'll be calling me on a Thursday night, I answer the call without check

ky to be mine. I'm met with silence on the other line, as I go

ging to my best friend, Xavi Brooks, it's truly a wonder that we are still fri

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and I'm definitely not at a club. As a matter of fact, I'm

re" he pauses " tell me where

sudden I'm on the floor and that's when I discover that I bumped into someone, I look up and see a pair of brown eyes staring back at me, I try to stand up but realize that I don't have any control of my body,

s and I'm met with a ceiling that basically made of mirrors, I panic upon seeing that I'm in no clothes apart from my briefs, I

en. She starts walking towards me and I quickly grab the duvet to cover my indecency, " I've seen everything there is to see, if you were so bothered about another person seeing your nakedness then you probably shouldn't have passed out on the floor of my club and puked on yourself ", m

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f the house, it has a minimalist touch to it and I'm impressed however the excessive use of the colour white throws me off. I'm greeted with the sm

her, feeling a bit overwhel

e dry cleaners, you vomited on yourself and I had to undress and clean you up" she faces whatever

right thing to do would be to remove all my clothes including my underwear, I stare at the joggers still

ell me you didn't notice that the underwear you're putting on isn't yours" My eye

stutter, slowly hoping she would say she ha

I stare at her shocked and speechless "Why else would I be calling you big man" she says this and trails her eyes thro