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says his friend. They all laughed and cheered. "Why did you taste her already?" The man who complimented me just smirked and looked at me. He sipped his glass of alcohol. "Oh, I smell something nice," says another man and laughed. I shook my head. Lies to make people believe you had the best. "Enjoy, gentlemen," I said and stood up. They don't pay me. Beck is the only one who pays me, so it is my pledge to go out or stay in one's circle. Of course, except if they give me a large tip.

When I woke up and opened my bedroom door, I came face-to-face with my buddy, Mason Lodge, who had clearly also slept in. We stared at each other for a solid second, then headed downstairs in a great mood. The moment we stepped into the living room, the housekeeper, Wanda Smith, frowned. "Mr. Seth, Mr. Mason, why are you still here? Why haven't you fled?" I calmly sat down on the couch and poured myself some coffee, while Wanda paced anxiously in front of us. "Is it because you don't know where Ms. Stella and Tanya have gone today?"

Zachariah said with a small peaceful smile on his face. "She's more then worth our time. For her I can wait for my whole life. She deserves it after all. " Vladimir said. "Right." Zachariah said. Their peaceful thoughts regarding their Rose was broken by buddy. Buddy was lying near Zachariah's feet on his back with his paw doing some awkward moves which only he knows. "This creature is fucking irritating" Zachariah said moving buddy away sightly from him by his feet. Buddy though returned to his original place after giving them a stinking eye once again.

Allen chuckled at the guy's reaction. Remembering what had happen made him want to brag about it to his friend. So he grabbed his Laptop and sent a video chat link to his friend which they immediately answered. "I know this isn't some kind of a normal meeting." Kim annoyingly said which made Shawn nod in agreement. "Since when did we talk about some serious stuff, eh?" Allen asked them rasing his right brow. "You had a point." Shawn said. Shawn Trevor and Kimmon Grey Fallon was his two best buddies. They're the two guys who helped Allen on the park when he got beaten up.

Not my thing. The bell rings, and I stand up. I notice that everybody is getting ready to go home. "Are we not hanging out today?" I ask. "I can," says Ves. "So can I," says Jack. "Same," says Pike and Mia. "What do you have in mind?" asks Ves. "Hitting an ATM," I say as we walk out, "I mean, you all would rather keep an eye on me, correct?" "Yeah, that's why we want to do the buddy thing!" exclaims Mia.

“But of course, it makes sense.” “As long as this hotel isn’t named the Titanic.” I laughed again. “There’s Buddy,” I said, pointing to the screen showing the lobby. He was pointing toward what I thought was the conference room. “His name is Buddy? He looks like a Liam.” “He has a very particular set of skills,” I said with a rough voice, getting her to laugh this time. We watched as four members of the bomb squad gathered around the leader. They all turned to look at a side entrance, and through the double doors rolled a robot with a wheeled platform holding what looked like a small white-and-blue submersible.

This continued the rest of the summer, but the week before school started Buddy had to go into town with his mother to do some clothes shopping. My father was in the house, working on something to do with a new project his company was introducing to the public, when Buddy’s older brother - we’ll call him #2 - showed up. I was just coming out of the barn, having spent the afternoon in a very intense session of masturbation…my favorite pastime when Buddy wasn’t around. #2 was two years Buddy’s senior, rather an arrogant bugger, and due to go to university the following week.

“Oh, we know it well enough to get to our base. We’ve got a super secret hiding place they’ve been trying to find for years. Never even came close.” He seemed very open about telling me all this. I would have thought if he wanted to keep his rebel base super secret, telling a complete stranger about it probably wasn’t such a good idea. “Take down the wall, pop through the other side, put the wall back. Gone.” He grinned at me. “It’s that easy. Ain’t that right, Marv?” He moved aside to address his buddy who was sitting against the far wall. Which was when I realised something wasn’t quite right. Marv, for a start, was very clearly a woman.

“I get it; I just think that’s also really sad because you are good guy Bobby.” “I can be, but that’s something that very few see actually. I mean, showing that just isn’t something I do. I don’t pretend to be something I’m not, but I do have walls up and no one gets past them.” “Usually.” He had to smile because that was true. He wasn’t sure how, but she had and he wanted to show her the real Bobby. “Yeah, usually. Then this wacky bartender who is hot as sin and has an unbelievable ass caught my attention and all I want to do is be myself around her. Odd how that works huh?”

"Your tutoring session is after school." I sighed. "I know." "Just making sure." "I haven't forgotten." He nodded once before walking away. Jaxton watched him go. "Does he always do that?" "Do what?" "Appear out of nowhere just to remind you that you have to tutor him." I laughed quietly. "Pretty much." "That's strange." "You're telling me." He shook his head and smiled. "At least you have something to look forward to after school." I frowned. "What's that?" "You promised me we'd finish our smoothie outing."