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Miles stayed silent as he watched Jasson head to the bathroom. He crossed his arms and glared down at the sheets as he thought. "He "just wanted to have some fun"? Whose idea of fun was that?" he grumbled under his breath as he traced a random pattern on the fabric at his feet. Was it a mistake to come here with Jasson? Now that Miles thought about it, the decision was a spur of the moment one that he made rashly. He had just met Jasson only 24 hours ago, he knew nothing of the man, and yet he didn't hesitate to jump into his car and allow himself to be driven to the house of a person he hardly even knew. Definitely not one of his brighter ideas. What was he going to do now?
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