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Death of The PI

"Hey," she approached Brant, she licked her lips, "I really need to go somewhere… with him." She looked at Dom, knowing fully well that both men could go head on like cocks if they were given the opportunity to.

"I'll be fine, I promise." She assured him when she saw the worried look on his face.

He nodded and stood up, but she did not expect what came next.

He crashed his lips on hers, kissing her aggressively and possessively.

It took her by surprise, her eyes were wide with shock. By the time she could process what was happening and decide whether to reciprocate the kiss or push him away, he pulled away and walked out as though nothing happened.

She turned to Dom who had a stoic look on his face. He stared at Fabiola without blinking, making the situation more awkward than it already was.

She spun on heels, turning her face away from him.

She took the opportunity to lick her lips, tasting Brantley's mouth. It made her blush for a moment.

Good thing she had her back to Dom.

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