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I was busy fucking the life out a girl when the girl was ripped off me and thrown carelessly on the ground. I already knew who did it.
Mason.
"The fuck, Mason?" I abruptly got up from the bed, sliding on my pants and my shirt. The girl on the ground was groaning in pain as she spoke, "Ace, carry me to the bed please? I think I've strained my ankle."
"Leave," I said to the girl whose name I didn't even know before looking at Mason, "What are you doing here?"
He clenched his jaw, "I've been waiting for you for the past twenty minutes and you're busy fucking someone. Seriously?"
"You can't blame me. I haven't fucked someone since last week." I shrugged, grabbing a jacket, completely ignoring the girl on the floor. I placed a hand on Mason's shoulder, "let's go." I then walked towards the door.
"I brought Ivy here," he said making me stop right in my tracks. I turned around, raising my brows at him, "you did what?"
"I brought Ivy here. She's down, waiting in the lounge." He replied,
