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39. Dead meat
I watched her go in horror. She can't be serious. Or is she? I turned to the table and a bunch of my friends who just witnessed this encounter and guys' faces probably matched mine, while Nicki and Nat unsuccessfully tried to hide their laughter behind rolled lips. "Are you gonna cry, Vaughny?" - Nicole snickered, but that was definitely not a time for her antics. "Shut up, Boyl." "Dude, what did you do?" - Peter asked closing his mouth. "I wish I could tell you, man." - I answered still wondering if she was actually serious. Technically, I haven't told anyone, because I can't, but they know from me, so Kite isn't exactly wrong. If I have known it would come down to this I would have let her go with f*****g rejection. By all means, just hands off my junk. "Seriously Vaughn, t
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