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Chapter 46 - Misplaced
Aian was rather drunk.
In fact, nearly the entire group was drunk. Brent sighed and looked over the table with fond amusement. A few were still off dancing while Sam and Shane chatted up a pair of girls.
Another conversation was taking place on the other side of their booth and he was, of course, stuck being sober with a drunk Aian, who had devolved into talking only about his twin flame and a few slips of the tongue that provided Brent with far more information than he ever wanted to know.
He really, really didn’t want to know that his cute, adorable cinnamon roll of a friend was learning how to deep throat successfully.
Nope, he didn’t need that mental image.
Hopefully he didn’t get any more information about Kalvin’s dick before actually meeting the man. Even better if he got no more R rated oversharing from his drunk friend at all.
Thankfully, Aian now sat with his head pressed aga
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