He Likes Them Pure
The atmosphere became lively again. I leaned against Zayne, my mind racing, trying to figure out how to break up with him.
Just then, the door to the private room swung open, and Yasmin Lambert walked in, dressed in a flowing white dress. "Zayne?"
In an instant, everyone shoved the women off their laps and hurriedly adjusted their clothes.
Zayne was no exception. He pushed me aside, rose from his seat, and hurried over to Yasmin. He gently covered her eyes. "Yasmin, sweetheart, wait just a second while we clean up."
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