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Blakes POV

What a long ass day, Blake says to himself at his desk. Running his hands down his face, I'm exhausted. Already sensing someone is at the door "Come in!" Westing walks in, "What's up man?" running a hand through his hair. "Just finishing up some of the pack paperwork before the deadline, what's going on with you?" not looking at him. "You need a break ya know that, why don't you find a hot chick and have fun for once?" westin replies with a smirk, "I do it all the time" he adds. "This is what you want to talk about? Me getting laid?". Although I've had a few women in my past, I learned that it doesn't bring any satisfactions having meaningless sex. Plus, they get attached. "I'm just saying you work alot, it's been a while since we've done anything fun and relaxing", "What's on your mind" I say. Westin getting up out of his chair, walking up to my desk "Lets just get out for awhile, grab a few beers and take a drive, go to a bar, have a bonfire and shoot the shit". He's righ