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Twenty Four

Lana’s POV

“Where’s Drake?” I ask when I hear him call out from done stairs.

“Eating my cold ass dinner” He yells up to me making me laugh. Tate grinds his hips against me, and I wrap my legs around his waist tugging him closer.

“Let me mark you” Tate says nipping at the skin where his mark ...

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