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He was really looking forward erotic story mind control to it as well.
"Thank you. You too." She smiled and walked away.
She could just imagine the conversation Anthony and Markus would be having within seconds of her leaving.
Miya made her way back to the table, and saw immediately that Alex looked bored, and bit upset.
Rightfully so she supposed.
Miya sat down next to him and apologized profusely.
She told him she wasn feeling well, and if he didn mind shed like to leave.
"Yeah, it wasn too bad," Alex said.
Miya chuckled, laughing off his comment coolly.
But she did feel a certain amount of guilt for leaving him alone for so long.
"That bad?" he asked.
Miya nodded.
"No reason," Anthony said.
Anthony had to laugh.
Markus had a way of cutting through the nonsense and getting right down to it.