His Blind Slave
he pressed.
Carson stopped in front of the car, turning around with clear annoyance on his face. “What is wrong with that room? It’s clean. It has a closet, a bed, a bathroom, and perfect furniture with decoration.” He raised his brows at Drake.
“Yeah, decoration of sex toys. A room with all kinds of weird sex stuff where you fucked, like, what, half of New Jersey?” Drake rolled his eyes, closing his tab and taking out the keys.
Carson scoffed. “If I’m gonna fuck her, then the room shouldn’t be a problem, right?” He tried to get inside the car.
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