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Well, Shit

Luke had tried to get in my pants another three times before we made it to the club, including once in his car, which made us even later.

By the time we did eventually get there, the rest of the team were waiting outside the doors for us to open up. The two keyholders ending up late because they were too busy screwing each other isn’t really an ideal situation, or one that I particularly wanted to explain…

Fortunately, no one questioned it.

They possibly didn’t want to know either. A lot of the team was supernatural in one way or another, so a good chunk of them probably would recognise the smell of sex.

Oops.

Tonight’s team was on it, they were prepped and ready to go for opening time, even though Luke and I were nearly an hour late.

The club was roaring within ten minutes of the doors opening. Mondays were a strange night. Once upon a time, they were deathly quiet. Then we launched the Monday night shots specials, and suddenly they were as busy as most other days. It was mainly stu
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