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Chapter 10-We meet
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Amaija
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“We’ve been looking for a month. I don’t know why you’re so picky with picking a donor when you aren’t that picky with who you sleep with.” Brin says. I roll my eyes as we pull into the parking lot of the latest bank.
“I am making a human, not just getting myself off. I have to pick the perfect man,” I say.
“There is no such thing as the perfect man,” Zara says as we all exit the car.
“Trouble in booty call paradise?” I ask, amused since she’s been singing a different tune for the last couple of weeks.
“Your brother is an asshole. Can you believe he wants to sleep with other women?”Zar says.
“He’s my brother, so yeah, I can believe it. He’s a great son and an even better brother, but a good boyfriend he is not. You knew this when you went in, though.”I say.
“I know, but I tho
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