Sweet Unhappy Heart
Olly Dyaddicted to himthe male lead won't let me bei like my men how i like my coffeei want to be with him so bad
"Excuse me, could we get a bottle of whiskey, please?"
"Coming right up, sir," the bartender replied, walking over with a bottle of decent whiskey and two clean glasses.
There was a brief silence as both men watched the bartender pour the amber liquid into their glasses. The sound of other customers talking quietly and soft jazz music playing in the background created a comfortable atmosphere.
"That's the nice thing about whiskey," Jackson said, lifting his glass. "It helps reset your brain and makes you think more clearly."
"Since your brain is supposedly reset now, can we discuss why we're actually here?" Liam asked, picking up his own glass but not drinking from it yet.
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