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Headlights glared through my rear window. I glanced out the side mirror. It’s my driver.

I slid into the backseat of my silver Bentley. “Valen, I’m headed to RA Sushi.”

“Traffic is a little heavy tonight.”

“Typical Friday night in Atlanta. Valen, we have a few stops tonight. Probably going to club Ordeal, then Lydia’s apartment.”

“No problem Mr. Gaster.

I sent Lydia a quick text.

Lydia, I’ll be waiting outside your apartment when you get off work. I want you to spend the night with me at my place. I don’t like being away from you.

~

I found Bryce at his regular table with our friend Zander. “Hey, what’s up guys?”

“What’s up with you?” Zander asked.

“Nothing. Everything is going well. Vickie just became CEO of our Atlanta office.”

“Happy to hear. Tell her I said congratulations.”

“Zander, I will.”

I sat across from Bryce and Zander. Bryce began to chuckle.

“What’s so funny?”

“I’m in love with a stripper,” he began singing the famous song.

“Ok, I’m out of here.”

“No Hayden. Just messing around. The girls want us to go on a double date tomorrow. Me, Karena, you, and Lydia.”

My eyebrows raised. “Oh yeah?”

“Yeah, so get your love panties out of a twist. Let’s hang out with our ladies.” He raised his glass.

I picked up the glass of Vodka Bryce had waiting for me and tapped his glass. I sipped my drink.

“Zander, what’s up with you?”

“The same thing as always. Working for the old man and working my way through law school.”

“Do you want to bring a date and go bowling with us tomorrow?”

“No thanks. I have other plans.”

I felt a heavy hand on my shoulder. I glanced up. “Hey, Troy!” I stood giving him a bro hug.

“What’s going on?”

Troy sat down next to me. Alexander sat beside him.

“Hey, Alex.”

“Hayden.”

I glanced at Troy again.

“Hayden, you know the same as always making money.” He raised and spread his arms. “The Pharmaceutical business is fucking awesome!”

I smiled.

“Alex, how was your vacation?”

“Dude, it would have been better if all of us could have hung out.”

I began to speak.

“Hey, its ok.” He raised his finger. They began singing on que. “I’m in love with a stripper!”

I placed my hand across the bridge of my nose. “You fucking guys got jokes!”

Troy patted my back a couple of times. “It’s ok. She is beautiful. But fuck Eric, the look on your face when she began dancing for you, it’s like you never seen pussy before. And we both know that is bull shit!”

They all laughed.

My friends and I are all about the same height. We’ve been friends since we were kids. A bunch of rich white kids who have gotten into our fair share of trouble growing up. Never the less, as adults we’ve turned into workaholics. Well, all of us except Bryce. He doesn’t want to work. He doesn’t mind living off our family’s oil fortune. His father, Harrison, is my father’s twin brother, he also chose to go into the stock business.

They always do the same shit as the other. Uncle Harrison and my father stepped down from running the company at same time. They agreed to let my sister and I run the company. Bryce wanted no part of the business. Bryce is often out on the town. He enjoys having a good time. Bryce Gaster has short brown hair, brown eyes, muscular frame, slender nose and eyebrows, and thin lips.

Zander Marshall and I are the same height. We are both 6’4”. Zander has shoulder length black hair. He sometimes pulls his hair back into a ponytail or up into a man bun. His eyes are dark blue, making him appear angry even when he isn’t. He has a full beard. Dude looks like a fucking lumberjack. I’m not sure if he’s getting pussy or not because he is a bit on the fucking edgy side.

Troy Griffin has short blonde hair on the sides, longer on top hanging in his face, and gray eyes. Mister get all the chicks kind of guy. You know the one who will never settle down because he has a plethora of women. Troy lives in the gym. He’s there so much, he takes sale calls while working out. His company still makes a ton of money, so it must work in his favor.

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