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Saving Her Arse

FORREST

“WHO ELSE is there that I don’t know about?”

“Just tell me, what’s going on?” I grunted. I meant no disrespect towards him, but he kept throwing me sarcasm.

“She’s wasted, lad. You better come here and save her arse before someone takes her to the hotel room.”

“I’m coming.” I pinched the bridge of my nose as I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. “And don’t let anyone touch her, or I swear to God.”

“You wanna mess up with them? These wankers are football players.”

“I don’t give a bloody fuck! You know what to do. Be there in ten.” I hung up the phone and signaled the butler.

“Sir?” He rushed toward me.

“Bring me my car. Now!”

“Yes, sir.” He nodded and bowed politely before he left.

My friends came rushing towards me, wearing a confused look on their faces.

“What’s wrong?” Camila asked.

“Your friend is what’s wrong. Apparently, she has her way of host

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