Glazilda

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“That was damn fast,” I smirked, while looking at the front door of the bar I went to, it’s been a week since I last came here, Max wouldn’t let me be alone. Preparing for the wedding is so boring, but my dad wouldn’t let Max do it alone. I want to enjoy my single life days are about to end, yet I didn’t get laid by the man I wanted to f**k? I wouldn’t let myself be buried with that married, without even enjoying him, I confidently walked through the entrance, the bouncer didn’t need any IDs or proof of any identification, of course, who wouldn’t let a Glazilda Croix inside? No one in hell would dare to do that. “Zil, it’s been a while since I last saw you, the regular?” Levi, one of the bartenders, approached me, and as soon as I sat on the high stool, we both knew each other’s pack, h

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