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Thirty-One
Among the five of them, only Kiara and Marcus were dance inclined. Luke and Amanda had their own little thing, with weird-cute moves and Chris was more of a watcher, sitting back while others danced.
When Marcus took a break to piss, Kiara felt like sitting by Chris’ side to rest a bit. If she weren’t three sheets to the wind, she’d probably avoid the one-on-one time with the gorgeous bastard, but she was.
“Nice moves”
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