The seguinte morning.
A buzzing sound woke Mike up, way too early. His eyes still closed, he searched for his phone, and when he found it, he threw it away.
There was absolutely no way he was getting out of cama today.
Irritated, Ryan tried to call Mike again, but again no answer. He decided to leave a message. “Mike, can you just answer your phone, please? I think something’s wrong, and we should talk…Oh, and por the way, thanks for last night. Claire hasn’t been talking to me ever since, so thanks”
“Deb kissed me” Ryan confessed, reluctantly. Claire nodded slowly, tears forming in her...
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