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"Can I?" Deb asks, her face lighting up

What the fuck? She thinks because I didn't take her friend, she now has a better chance?

I sigh and take a large drink of my scotch

"Do you want to fuckher eyelashes

At least Dee is a bit s her fist to her mouth and makes a blowjob motion, then smiles at me

I knohat you're going to say to reat personalities I knohat you're going to say Threeto be nice

But now, knohat I know, I agree with you Because I’ve irl for me

And I’d rather fucking die than give up on her and let her go without even trying

“Goodbye, ladies,” I say and within seconds I’ve walked out of the club

Twenty minutes later, I meet Gerard at his house

“Gerard,” I say, giving him a piece of paper that I hastily scrawled a note on in the back of the liets this letter?”

Gerard looks at me It’s obvious he just woke up I’m at his front door in the hallway on the 17th floor of his condo

“You wrote a letter?” Gerard asks me “By hand?”

I shrug “She won’t take my calls or texts and won’t answer e is to pass a note”

“Very well, sir,” Gerard says “I know just how to get it delivered to Miss Ashley”