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An Asshole Afterall

Author: AlexieSsi
last update Last Updated: 2024-09-25 03:40:26

All traces of the “cool” evaporated from his expression like smoke in the wind. His eyes darted to and fro Gianna and the half-dressed Colin until his mouth settled into a grim line that radiated disapproval. The uncomfortable silence was broken only when Colin cleared his throat. He shrugged into his suit jacket, not even meeting Mason's scorching glare head-on as he straightened his lapels.

Gianna, for her part, was suddenly very interested in the tiny trash bin beside the sinks. She scooped up the damp paper towel and deposited it inside with exaggerated focus.

"See you around," Colin said to Gianna as he walked to the door.

Then he looked in Mason's direction. "You too...brother."

Gianna's head bobbed up like a buoy, eyes pinging between the two men. Brother? She studied their features with new scrutiny, now trying to match their complexions and eyes.

She didn’t see any resemblance though….

Except for the sharp eyes. Mason was a bit taller and paler. Plus the tension radiating off
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