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Nathan Moore’s lips pressed directly towards Titus Zane, but at the last moment, he missed the glistening lips and slid sideways, nestling near Titus’s ear and spoke in a low and magnetic voice.
"You’re drunk. Let’s go back."
Titus pushed away the tickling sensation near her ear, looking visibly impatient through her blurred eyes.
"I won’t go back. I want to die drunk right here..."
In her drunken stupor, Titus mumbled incoherently, struggling restless ...
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