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A blow job was good enough huh? I shook my head as I pulled on my shirt and slipped out the hotel room. I had somehow ended up spending the night with some random girl I met who was just supposed to give me a blow job but after how good she was at it, I needed more. Or maybe it was because I was high? I hadn't the slightest clue. The slight dizziness I was feeling was quickly making me nauseous and I pulled my phone out my pocket to see the tens of missed calls from Damon. Groaning, I called a cab and hoped no one would be awake by the time I got home. As luck would not have it, everyone was wide awake since it was almost 11, my dad had arrived and the house was unusually tense. "About f*****g time." Derek snapped as he saw me and he looked like he was seconds away from ripping som

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