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“Took you long enough,” Cassian said, seated on the edge of the bed, checking his phone. He put the device down and glanced up at Alex, his eyes trailing him from head to toe that made Alex feel even more self-conscious and as if he was about to be devoured.
“I, uh, wanted to make sure I was clean,” Alex replied, walking straight to the wine bottle and drinking his fourth glass. He could feel the alcohol finally loosening him up, especially after he had drank three cocktails back in the bar. As his head slightly buzzed, he thanked whoever discovered alcohol for helping him through thick and thin.
“What’s this?” Cassian lifted the wine bottle that was only a quarter full. “Are you having second thoughts? I thought you wanted this.”
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