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“Jeez. What hole did you crawl out of?” I ask as Mason stumbles into our living room, his hair rumpled and his skin pale.

It’s almost three in the afternoon, and he’s just now arriving home after the Halloween party last night.

“Sienna’s.” Mason answers as he collapses onto his bed.

I snicker. “I’m sure you did.”

Mason blows out a breath as he stares at the ceiling. “I’m telling you dude, that chick is wild.”

“Wilder than Bridget back in high school?”

“Oh yeah. I mean, Bridget was always down for some sort of kink but Sienna has the stamina of a fourteen year old who just found his dick.”

I snort. “Great analogy.”

“She doesn’t let my dick rest before she’s ready for another round. I’m still amazed I got hard as much as I did.”

“You done talking about your dick?”

“At least one of us is getting ours wet.”

“Maybe I don’t kiss and tell.”

“Kiss and tell?” Mason laughs. “Who are you, a gossiping housewife from the fifties? Now don’t kiss and tell, girls.”

I flip him off and laugh at myself. It does sound stupid, but it popped in my head from a song I was listening to before Mason walked in.

He’s right but it doesn’t bother me. I’d rather not deal with girls and all the drama that comes along with it. Especially with casual relationships. They’re nothing but a headache because somehow there’s always feelings involved. It’s never just sex.

“It’s alright to be whipped by your girlfriend. It happens, man. I still love you.” I reply.

“Who you calling whipped?”

“I don’t see anyone else here.”

“Dude, ain’t no fucking way I’m whipped.”

“Okay, whatever you say, vampire king.”

“Call me what you want. At least I’m clappin’ some cheeks.” Mason grins and grinds his hips.

“Shut up, you like her.”

“Yah, Sienna’s cool. Undying love though? No.”

“You never know…”

“Speaking of girls,” Mason says as he sits up. He pauses for a moment and it’s just enough time for my stomach to twist.

He can’t remember what I said last night. He was too drunk. Right?

“You said something about Madison—” Mason says before he’s interrupted by a loud knock on our door.

I jump up to answer it.

Remi and Holden stand in the doorway. “Seeing if you guys want to eat?”

Mason groans from his bed. “Ew. Yuck. No. Food.”

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