Fated
“Kindly put that shirt back on. This is not a strip show.”
Brad ignored her and moved towards Jaxon.
“Hey buddy,” Jaxon said, doing a bro handshake with him.
The door sprang open, and Xander lurched from where he was at the abruptness.
His jaw slackened, and his eyes bulged as he saw what they were against.
“Holy crap!" He cussed.
“Don't worry; far worse is coming.” Jaxon chuckled.
“That is so encouraging,g,” Xander murmured sarcastically.
“Do you still want to fight?" Sparkles asked, not taking her eyes off the approaching girl about her age.
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