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I watched Alita walk away slowly, my eyes not leaving her ass as it swayed side to side provocatively. I couldn't help but gulp. She looked so dam good, as I looked over to follow Morgan I found that he was doing the same thing. Though I noticed a little drool dripping out his mouth which made me chuckle.
Hearing me chuckle, he quickly looked at me and whipped away the drool.
"You saw nothing, alright?"
I just nodded at him as I tried to stop chuckling. As I did, I took a glance to see where Alita had gone, only to see that she had already disappeared. I sighed a little before I began to follow after Morgan, as we walked. No one said a thing that was until he stopped outside of a random building.
He then turned around and looked at me.
"Hey Adoh, I am sorry for how treated you at first ok?"
I didn't say anything but just carried on looking at his pleading face.