Chapter Forty : Territorial

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"What the f**k, Tyler? Are you just going to stand there?"  Tyler waved his hands in the air. "I'm tired. I don't know what to do".  "Grow a pair and go after her" Damon suggested.  Tyler rubbed his face with his hands. "Lana just complicated things, not to mention Mindy was already in a shitty mood before we got here".  Damon put the stove off and clicked his tongue. "You should be f*****g grateful Mindy didn't make a scene, and if she's in a shitty mood because you're behaving like an asshole, then it's sort of justified".  Damon let out a deep breath. "Are you going to go after her, or should I?"  Tyler grunted like a child. "This is why I don't do relationships". He spat out as he left the kitchen.  "Well, if it makes you feel any better, one-night stands are just as shitty!" He

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