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Playing Boyfriend For The Night

Author: The Grey
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-02-28 04:01:37
MAX

She stared at me like she'd seen a ghost, but I could barely even manage a reaction in response.

All that was on my mind was him. That spineless bastard. What was she doing with him?

“Max, where have you…”

“Who was that?” I asked, voice devoid of everything but detachment.

She stiffened at the sentence, clenching her fists for support.

“Ellie wasn't around” she answered. “And you hadn't returned any of my calls. So Brian… offered to give me a lift. That was all. Nothing happe
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