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Chapter 49 - Drunk confessions

Author: Lin Daniels
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ALONSO POV

I'm a regular at parties like these, but I've never had more fun like I'm having right now with Juliet. She has killer dance moves, not surprising since she's a cheerleader, but I've only ever seen her doing stunts and never dance.

I spot Alessi standing next to Arc, and I lift my eyebrows at him in surprise. He lifts his beer to me before taking a sip.

This is not his scene. He would normally not be seen dead at one of these things.

"Let's get a drink!" I shout in Juliet's ear over the music.

She turns around smiling, sweat covering her brow, and throws her arms around my neck. "I wanna do shots!"

I like this Juliet. She usually seems so focused on school and cheerleading, a fact that I really like about her. But I like this carefree version, too.

I chuckle. Unless it's off-season, I don't do any hard liquor, I'll have a light beer, and only a few, and that's about it.

My dick has been semi-hard ever since she shoved that girl off me when we just cam
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