Chapter 18

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Keegan POV It’s always the crappy jobs I get assigned, like finding Clay, or running to the store, or feeding the chickens that Drake bought but I have to look after. Sometimes it sucks being Drake’s Beta because he gives me all the jobs he doesn't want to do! I toe my shoes off, sliding them under my bed and then strip my clothes off. I toss them over the end of my bed. I jog back down the stairs naked and walk to the back door. A shiver runs down my spine as the cool breeze sweeps between my legs and caresses my nuts. My hands instantly move to cover my family jewels that have shrunk from the size of golf balls to peanuts with one gust of icy cold wind, I swear I feel them retreat into my throat. Why of all days Clay do you have to go hide when it is going to be freezing? Why can’t

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