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I busied myself getting dressed, trying to understand how I actually did what I just did. Beside me, Andrew remained quiet as well, pulling his pants back up and looking around for his shirt that I had thrown on the floor.

My mind screamed at me to say something, anything, but my embarrassment was getting the best of me. Sure, I was experienced, extremely experienced, but it was pushing it to have sex in the broom closet of my own place of employment. What did that make me? A whore? Easy? I didn’t fucking know.

"I should get back to the bar." I said once I was fully dressed. I knew it sounded like a fucking copout, but I needed to get out of here.

"Hey… wait…." Andrew spoke a

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Queen619
Ashton is a mess. He’s got some nerves being jealous.
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