In a room of its own world, filled with clinking of glasses and clicking against the marble floor, Tyler’s laughter was swallowed by the pulsing music and noise. “ Man, she's still going to be hanging around, isn't she?” Conrad asked, smiling as he shook his head. “ Of course,” Tyler said, leaning back like he owned the room. “ She will always be.” “ Your confident.. man.” He shrugged. “ It doesn't matter what I do, she's there. Waiting. Like always. I don't even have to ask.” Conrad laughed, amused. “ Lucky bastard. That's an insane amount of loyalty, you know? Most guys would kill for that.” He smirked, tilting his head. “ Loyalty? Nah. I call it convenience. Tessa is predictable. Always there when I want her, ready to help and do everything I want, and that's all I care about.” “ Damn…” Conrad leaned back. “ She must really like you.” “ Doesn't matter if she does.” He replied, voice calm, almost amused. “ She's mine anyway… in the ways that matter. Everything else? Irrelev
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