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“You guys are such a killjoy!” Trisha fired as soon as they went back into their sofa and saw Damon and Clyde occupying the space.

She’s holding Yvette’s wrist while pointing at the two. Clyde’s eyes watched Yvonne meaningfully. While Damon was smirking at his girlfriend and pulling her waist towards him.

“Come here, baby…” he said while the other boys and girls tried to check them out obviously.

Trisha lets go of Yvette’s hand and fell into Damon’s lap clumsily. Yvette occupied the second sofa and poured herself a drink while Clyde was watching her movements.

“I told you not to come! This is a girl’s night out!” she slapped Damon’s shoulder while he was pulling the hem of her dress.

“Well baby, you can have fun while I’m here. I won’t disturb you,” he arched his brow.

“You! Oh… I don’t believe you! For sure you were about to pull me out of the dance floor! Clyde probably stopped you!” she hissed and pointed to his handsome face.

Damon chuckled and leaned closer for a kiss. Trisha