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Chapter 8 by bennyboi19

Does Eli Stay?

Yes

"O-okay, sir" I manage to stutter out as I go to sit back on my bar stool. But I was too late, the colossus of a man had already occupied my seat.

"Great, I'm Charlie by the way" he states before ordering a couple of drinks.

"E-Eli, nice to meet you"

"Haha, such great manners, so polite. Such a good boy" Charlie casually says.

'Good Boy'... 'Good Boy'.... 'Good Boy'... why did he say that? Why can I only focus on those words? 'Good Boy' Am I a good boy?

"Hey! Pretty Boy"... 'Good Boy'..... "Eliiiii, are you there kid?"

"W-what? Sorry I err got lost in my thoughts"

"No sweat, princess. I was just letting you know your drink was here"

Fuck I look so stupid and derpy. I am so embarrassing, gotta stop zoning out.

"Mmmm" this tastes so good, "Thank you Charlie, it's really good"

What's next?

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