Asad’s P.O.V"Fuck, oh man!" I said, stretching as I yawned."Shit, is she gone?" I asked, looking around to see my fling had left.I had thrown an after party after a wild event the previous night, which ended in me sleeping with a tall, hot brunette. After having had a decent amount of vodka, I woke up somewhat tired but not hungover. At the age of thirty-three, my body could not handle alcohol as well. However, the previous night I had just enough to drink to have fun but not have any hangovers."Yeah, she left," I said to myself.I also had to manage my looks. Standing at almost six feet, I had a muscular and athletic body. My hair was black, eyes brown, jaw chiseled with a light stubble and abs. Born to immigrants from India, I had the exotic good looks of a Bollywood actor. My skin color varied between a dark olive and a light brown tone, a complexion you might find in the Middle East and parts of Northern India."You're awake, fuck," a voice called in another room."Ann, is tha
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