O had her back to him but it did nothing to stop him from immediately invading her space, coming up right behind her and dipping his head like he'd kiss her neck. Talking to some popped-collar prick who was leaning in way too close for his liking.īRB. he signed the three letters quickly, hearing Murphy's amused laugh behind him as he stalked over to where the two were talking. Isn't that Octavia? He asks as Mbege spots what he'd seen and sure as hell: it was Octavia. A high five completed their task but then Murphy's eyes were narrowing at something behind him and he turned to see what had his boy so annoyed. It had taken a little over thirty minutes for him and Murphy to completely swap the beers in the frat boys' fridge with non-alcoholic beer but damn was it going to be worth it finding out exactly how much of a placebo effect it would have on the assholes that lived here.
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