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Drunk.

Cassius POV.

She was different, I don't know how she was different, but she had all of my attention, she had all of my time, all I could think of was her, and more of her, she was my one and only girl.

"I don't want to talk," she growled over the phone, as soon as she answered me.

"What's wrong? Why don't you want to talk?" I ask her worriedly.

"I just don't want, to go away," she says about to end the call.

"Hey...hey! Charlotte, come on, talk to me," I begged her to talk to me.

"I don't want to talk, no one ever wants to listen to me anyway, I'm just me," she groans over the phone, and I knew something was up back at home.

"I'll listen to you, I'll always listen to you baby," I say begging her to talk to me.

"No, you won't, you just talk to me so you can call me kitten and fuck me," she whined.

"Hey, you like being called kitten and getting fucked," I say back to her, she enjoyed both of those things, I won't do anything to her that she doesn't like or enjoy.

"Not in the m
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