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*Contains mature and explicit content* "Tell me what you want, because you know I want it too. Let's skip all the small talk and go straight up to your room. I've been thinking what I'd do when I'm alone with you." ____________________ *Preview* "I can't go in there." showing Mary a worried expression of mine thinking I'm not able to face whatever is going on in there. She tilts her head, almost seeming like she thinks I'm an idiot. "If you don't voluntary get your silly arse in there, I'm sorry, but then I feel like I have to kick your goddamn arse in there." Mary always says straight away what she thinks, which sometimes gets a little annoying. I know it's futile trying one single thing getting out of this situation. As I find myself in the club a few seconds later, the drama is about to begin.
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