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I place my hand over my mouth to muffle my laughter as Mason purses his lips together, attempting to do the same. Three more bangs against the door, and they both let out a loud moan, obviously finding their release.

“Damn, I love your pussy,” Grayson says with a heavy breath as we hear them moving around the stall. “What should I do with the condom?”

“Flush it down the toilet,” Cadence replies

“What? It’s pretty loaded. What if it blocks it?”

“There’s not enough in it to block the toilet,” she mutters. “Besides, who cares if it does?”

“I care. If Bob fishes this thing out, he will know it was from us.”

“How on earth would he know it’s from us?” she asks incredulously.

“DNA testing?”

Cadence barks out a laugh. “Oh my god, You are an idiot! Do you really think Bob the janitor is going to send a used condom off to forensics for DNA testing just to find out who fucked in the girls’ bathroom?”

“I wouldn’t put it past the cantankerous old fart.”

Cadence giggles, and the toilet flushes. Mason looks at me, and the realization hits us both at the same time that as soon as they come out of that stall, there’s a good chance they will notice they weren’t alone. Reaching for the door, Mason’s hand freezes when we hear their door opening.

“Oh fuck,” Cadence gasps. “Gray!”

“What?”

“Look! Someone is in here. The door is closed.”

“Shit, you’re right,” Grayson says, sounding amused. “I see feet.”

“Well?” she whisper-yells, with a sense of urgency in her tone. “What are we going to do?”

“Nothing.”

“They might snitch on us.”

Grayson scoffs. “They don’t know who we are. They haven’t seen us yet.”

“I said your name!”

“Who cares,” he drawls. “Cadence Anderson.”

“Gray!” she screeches.

Unable to hold it in anymore, Mason and I burst out laughing, then open the door and step out to greet them. Cadence folds her arms across her chest and pins us with a glare, while Grayson acknowledges us with a sly grin.

“What are you two doing in here?” she snaps, a deep shade of pink rising to her cheeks.

I arch my brow. “What do you think?”

“So, how was it?” Grayson asks, giving us a knowing smile, and Cadence slaps his arm.

“Oh, it was fantastic… devil,” I drawl with a wiggle of my eyebrows. Mason and Grayson start laughing, and Cadence rolls her eyes with a huff then grabs Grayson’s arm.

“Ha ha. Very funny.” She scowls at me, pulling him toward the door.

“Aww, don’t be like that… angel,” I tease, following her out.

“Jesus Christ,” she mutters.

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