CHAPTER TWELVE

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Briar's POV. By now I can imagine my face reddening in anger. "Leave us." he simply said to his friends. "Alright, dude. Btw, use protection." the guy who held my hands earlier said throwing something at him, it looked like a-- holy rainbows and sprinkles is that what I think it is!? "Pervert!" I yelled at him earning a chuckle from the guy before he went out closing the door behind him. "Throw that thing away! Gross." he only laughed and let me continue my rant, "Now tell me, Luke, whats the meaning of this? having me dragged by your friends scaring the sht out of me and taking me here? are you out of your mind!?" I yelled at him trying to knock some sense out of his head, "I've no plan of using this anyway. Maybe soon." he said smirking, avoiding my question. "Pervert! Answer me!"

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