Five More Hours By Chris Brown の小説・ストーリー

The feminine voice echoed, banging her hand on a table. *** “Browm I called Chris, the moment he knew it was me, he cut the line and blocked me off” Bryan said from the bar angle in Brown's house. “Whao… that's wild” Brown replied, holding a bottle of champagne, his shirt open, revealing his chiselled body. “I give up men, I have other things to be worried about” Bryan said “By the way, I'm not surprised about your business because this quality is top notch” he said touching the woodwork the drinks were placed on.