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7. Pillow
She blinked twice and her jaw dropped. Is this guy crazy? Her mom would literally faint if she brought home a full-grown guy, half-conscious at that. Just being in the same space with them was already irritating—now she had to take him back home? The clock showed a few minutes past ten. Her parents would definitely be home from work by now. "It's shouldn't be a hard choice! You're taking a pretty boy home, your mama will be so proud of you." "Shut up." "Even your papa will be proud of you." Gosh I hate this guy, she groaned inwardly. With a smirk, Ethan pulled Blake’s body off the floor and stared back at Lisa, waiting for her answer. Her eyes were cold and annoyed. He pulled out his phone, pretending to call 911. He had no real intention of taking Blake back home—if his mother fo
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