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billy wasn't the most ideal translator in the whole world, that was for sure. he dragged the team to a strip club, one that smelt of booze and ass.
"there's a whole world up there," nick hinted to stuart. "just three inches up." the second stuart's head tilted upwards it was as if your entire heart just crashed against cement. there was no explaining why.
he usually decided to spend his time excluded from the group, but the one moment you'd counted for him to just stick to his small screen, he decided getting his finger deep throated and a lap dance was worth missing a few texts.
neha and you eventually stood before a glass door, which led to a wet room with poles. you danced, feeling the water glide down your skin. you just wanted to let loose and enjoy the icky feeling you had when you first arrived, unaware that from his seat stuart was mesmerized by your every move.
