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"Wow, I don’t kno to tell you this"

"Reid, just say it!"

"We had sex, lots and lots of lanced atover and over again how a body I had I mean, you went on and on and on about just one pec"

"Did I?" Why didn’t Max just sed me for more Then you may have tweeted out to all of my new followers that I was the best sex of your life Oh, and the hashtag ReidE for around six hours So"

I slapped lanced at Reid’s reflection in the e

"You bastard!" I yelled "You lying bastard" I set my coffee down, then smacked him "I believed you!"

"What can I say?" He took a sip of coffee "I’reat actor"

My eyes narrowed "So what happened?"

"You wanted to swiroaned "Please say you didn’t let me"

"Didn’t let you" Reid nodded "I’m all for CPR, but I didn’t want you to puke vodka all over me once I revived you"

I winced "And then?"

"I carried you back to the hotel--you walked barefoot, by the way Maybe e get back to New York, do a blood test to etting better"

"And then you stripped in the living rooulped "And how did that go?"

"Really well I was super into it until I felt guilty and told you to take a nap, which you did At one point you did wake up and call me Phantom, but I think that’s just because the sheet was over ood ten minutes to settle you down after that since you literally thought the Phantoressively better once I sang you back to sleep"

"You what?"

"Sang you," he whispered, "back to sleep"

"What song?"

"‘Music of the Night’"

"Damn it!" I stomped

"Hey, hey" He chuckled "There’s more tiet drunk forsince he’d probably seen me at my worst

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