"I'm not sweet at all. You just like that I can make you come." Brutus pointed out as he looked Ana over, pushing open the doors to the Great Hall. He took a look around, noticing all the people looking at them.
"People are going to think you're my girlfriend." Brutus pointed out, running a hand over his mohawk. "I'm not sure you're going to like that."
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