Chapter 22 Marlon the Ass Grabber

I spin around, my eyebrows furrowing when I don't recognize the guy in front of me. The guy standing near the stairs has choppy black hair, a too-large nose, and too-thin lips. He's wearing a gray hoodie with a hole in the pocket and black jeans that look too big. He looks furious with me, like I ju...

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