A little bit of throwback
This is Clyde's POV
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Knowing You
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"Clyde, baby... Do you want to get out of here."
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Her voice came panting as she whispered in my ear and her hands travels all over me. Her tongue travels, kissing ang nipping my neck. I can only hold her in a pretend caress as my eyes were busy stalking someone in the corner.
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"F*ck this!" bitterly, I utter.
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I can't really control my temper right now and seeing her dancing in the corner like it's the end of the world for her. I'm pretty sure she's totally drunk.
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I just finished my mission in Spain, and I've decided to fly back here, in the Philippines for a break and to visit the grave of an old promise friend. I wanted to enjoy this night and to f*ck someone. But the hell, I didn't expect to see her here
