THE HOLIDAY I BECAME HIS LUNA
Don’t jinx it boy, Bram said laughing
London, England
Jay pulled up to the spot, tossing his keys to the valet without breaking stride. Inside the club, his group was already posted up in the VIP section, drinks in hand. Jay’s height, messy dark hair, and sharp green eyes didn’t exactly go unnoticed, especially by the women scattered around the room. He moved through the crowd like he owned the place, which, in a way, he kind of did.
“Noah, what the hell, man? Too many girls,” Jay said, sliding into the booth. The group erupted into laughter, clinking glasses and bumping fists.
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