Chapter 11: Ordeal (1)
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The following morning upon opening his eyes, Nash saw the silhouette of Chazz typing away on his laptop, the look on the man’s expression was so laser focused that it didn’t seem like he noticed Nash had woken up yet…
‘Did he even sleep? He looks like he’s been typing for a while now…’ Nash wondered to himself as he closed his eyes and opened them up again, looking up at the man.
Chazz was wearing his thick black framed reading glasses while staring intently at his screen, his thick fingers moved across the keyboard with precision and speed. The pages began filling fast as the man typed away endlessly…
“Are you always like this after s*x?” Nash asked as he sat up and leaned on the wall behind him. Somehow his body felt better than ever, as if he’d received
