168 Hours in Hell
“If you don’t want people to see your awful kissing skills, you probably should stick to doing it in private. Or forget lips altogether and keep your mouth on a cock. Judging from the rest of the video, you dothatwell…”
Shock hits me first.
Did he just say what I thought he said?
Did I do that? In public? I barely remember last night, but the vague memory of Jack guiding me to my knees is there.
Fucking fuck.
Greyson winks and motions to Knox. He tucks his phone away, smiling at me like he just won. And maybe he did.
“See ya, babe,” Knox says to Willow.
“Maybe in your dreams,” Willow scoffs.
They both head into the theater. No popcorn or anything, just shit-eating grins. We watch them join m
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