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THIRTY

“The food at the restaurant was really good!”

Avelyn giggled and fidgeted a little as she stepped out of Lean’s Vette. She was a little drunk from drinking two shots of brandy. She's a really bad drinker. She shouldn't have let herself take two shots of brandy.

"Be careful, Ave. You could fall flat on the warm sand beach."

Lean walked briskly from the driver's door. He grabbed Avelyn's shoulder quickly before Avelyn fell down on the sand because her feet had just tripped over a rock. Avelyn's cheek pressed against Lean's hard chest, she looked up briefly to look at Lean, then giggled again in an annoying voice.

"You know, leaning against your chest is really comfortable."

Lean smirked. "I don’t mind. You can lean in there as long as you want.”

"No no no." Avelyn moved her index finger in front of Lean's face. “I am a married woman. Leaning on your chest too long is not good.”

Lean was excited to see the adorable Avelyn when she was drunk. Her index finger danced in front of his
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