Chapter Forty-Seven

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"Nothing!" I yelled back to Harry.

"Oh god," Harry rubbed his eyes. Chuck walked in and asked, "What was all that banging going on? I could hear it from my room."

"Harry was taking away her virtues." Dean explained.

"What the fuck?! You took Alex's virginity? I thought Dean already did that." Chuck gasped.

"Hell no! I'm talking about Emily." Dean responded.

"You have it all wrong," Harry started, opening the fridge. "I took her virginity two weeks ago." He grabbed a can of whipped cream out of the fridge and walked back into the room, locking the door.

"She didn't tell me that!" I said, feeling hurt.

"Some of us don't flaunt around our sex life." Chuck laughed.

"At least she doesn't rape people." Dean rolled his eyes.

"Not this shit again," I groaned.

"At least my dick is bigger." Chuck says.

"How do you know that? You look at my dick?" Dean sassed.

"No, Alex told me." Chuck smirked evilly.

"No I didn't!" I yelled.

"I'm sure you didn't." Chuck said.

"What is he talking about?" Dean demanded.

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