twenty-one-3

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But he had an argument. “You’re not gonna get laid over there either.” “Maybe not, but at least I won’t have to sleep alone. You take up a lot of space in a girl’s bed, Arch. I’m drowning in those sheets without you.” She stood up and he was instantly against her. “You’re gonna sleep with him?” “I told you before. I sleep in his bed. That doesn’t mean I suck his dick.” “You don’t have to f**k him to…” He stopped himself maybe because he knew how f****d up it was to ask his ex-girlfriend who he’d just finished groping, not to lie down and sleep in the same space as another man. “Are you jealous?” she asked. “Of Tag? Haven’t we had this conversation a zillion and one times?” “I don’t like him,” he said, opening his arms wide. “I’ll never like him.” Nya patted his chest to give hersel

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