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In Blaze’ mansion, Tresh emerged from the bedroom with one of the many models his friend keeps around. His usual choice was not around that day, with the tension he felt he had to settle for the one around. He was not surprised to find out that she knew exactly what he liked in bed because his sex life was general knowledge amongst his fans and models. He made a mental note never to pick her again, she was just too eager for his liking. Her screams and moans were a complete turn off to him, something that had never happened before. He started wondering if that was not Amaya’s influence on him.
“Tresh my man, you are clearly starving. How long are you going to keep up with this?” Big G asked blowing out the smoke with his pursed lips. Tresh had seduced the model the moment he walked in, that was before he had any conversation with his best friends.
“Amaya is going through some heartbreaking shit, I have to be there for
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