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12: Son of a gun
Without wasting time, Vic and I jerked away from each other, sitting upright in bed. Something about the way Anthony was staring at me did not sit right with me. I thought that was bad enough until he moved his gaze to Vic. I followed his eyes movement and they stopped on Vic's hard crotch.
I swallowed and tried to break the uncomfortable silence, "A..Anth..."
I couldn't finish my sentence because the next thing I knew, he was coming for Vic.
Vic was faster, standing up to his feet. "Anthony I swaer, it's not what you think." Vic tried to be convincing.
He was not ready for the huge blow to the nose Anthony gave to him.
It caused him to tilt his face amd hold his nose, while I stood sharply on the bed. I was just about to witness two men fight over me and I was certainly not prepared for it.
Anthony would have thrown a second punch if Vic hadn't stopped it with his grip.
"What the fuck is your problem?" His eyes had gone a blood
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