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Chapter 22

"Ah fuck, Ambrose. Harder."

"Shit, Matt. You feel so good, fuck."

"Harder, please. I'm going to cum."

The sounds of pounding and moaning echoed in the room, filling the air of the empty night. It didn't take long for Matthew to cum all over his chest and-

*ring* *ring* *ring*

Matthew groaned in annoyance and blindly grabbed his phone before answering it.

"Hello?" He groggily answered.

"Hi, Matthew," Ambrose's voice came through the other side of the line.

Matthew bolted up from his bed. "H-hey, Ambrose. You called. How are you doing? You settling at home okay?" Matthew asked as he fixed his hair as if Ambrose could see him through the phone call.

"Yeah, I'm doing good. It's nice being back in my childhood room," Ambrose replied.

Matthew didn't know what to feel about that statement. A part of him felt happy for Ambrose and a part of him felt disappointed.

"That's good to hear. Can I come to visit sometime?" Matthew hesitantly asked.

"Ah yeah, that's why I called. Mom and dad want you
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