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... ed?"
Aimar’s voice, which oddly sounded like a mocking, made me look up.
He stood on the bench, holding a cold coffee.
"Yeah." I replied quietly. "With Siersha."
"Remind me, what number of relation is this?" He asked, his voice snappy. "Because some fucking whore of a man is getting too many of them."
"Ugh, go kill yourself." I grumbled, leaning on the bench. "And why the fuck are you standing on it?"
Aimar quickly got down and sat right beside me. ...
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