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"Trust me babes, he's doing the same with you. That ain't love, it's fulfilling his desires. Atleast when I get in bed with a guy I get most of the power, you got nothing. You leave he still got 4 pussys waiting for him" she said turning back to face her.
"You know me so well." Kyle chuckled before taking a sip of the drink. "And well, you know your alcohol as well." He remarked before licking his lips. "Thanks a lot Jane." He said gratefully.
Kyle raised an eyebrow. "I haven't seen you drink in ages." He remarked. "But yeah, I don't think we ever are going to have a quiet moment when the guys and the girls are together."
"Oh really? No proof" she laughed pointing over to Kyle's direction.
"Where's your man when you need him to fight for you about your love, oh wait fulfilling his current desire, alcohol. I told you Lee, your just a little item with no price tag."
"No problem. I figured Gray Goose since that is a Dalton must-order." Jane said, taking a seat. "What a mouth she has." She said while shaking her head, amazed she wasn't hospitalized yet.
"It's to stimulate a warzone, and they want you to see if you can handle it." Amy said to Hibito, walking to him.
Kyle looked over his shoulder at Ashley and Chloe. "Normally you'd be right. But the fact of the matter is that anything I said, Chloe could twist." Kyle remarked. "So in effect, I'd just make it worse." Kyle chuckled at Jane's words. "And yes, the Grey Goose martini is practically a Dalton tradition."
Kyle sighed. "Well, I don't know what to tell you on that one Carey." Kyle admitted. "I've been doing the same thing for three years now... I mean it's bound to be somewhat... controversial." He mused.
"Yeah, because I don't fall into that trap like you have. You care for something soo little. Trust me he's no better then a fuck buddy if it was me. If I was you I would so get either more guys or fuck the relationship but carry on fucking him" she said walking away, there was no point anymore as she had fallen to deep for Kyle not knowing what he really was like.
"SILENCE!!! Grimshaw, 20 laps around the two-mile track, now!" John bellowed, flaring massive amounts of power. So much, glass shattered or cracked big time.
"Well I do." Kyle told Carey. "But the fact is that the arrangement I have is... well, it's different than what people are used to... don't give me that look Carey." Kyle frowned.
"Are we really going to go through this argument again?" Kyle asked Carey. "Because you're going to end up yelling at me, I'm going to end up yelling at you, and we're going to lose this competition." Kyle pointed out. "As it is, we're already at a huge disadvantage... and if you and I aren't on the same page, we have no chance."
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