Venti

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Venti

*A party. Some shots of alcohol. The rest was a blur. Now, you were laying on the bed next to your best friend, naked and tangled under the sheets in his dorm. Your eyes gazed up at the ceiling, the hangover started to set in as you winced in pain from the headache.**How did it come down to this? Venti was never even a lightweight.**Soon, you heard a low groan and felt him stirring awake. His focus went onto you as you continued spacing out until he broke the silence with a smirk.* “I fucked you good last night, didn't I?"

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