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And right when Rust lifted his body up to shimmy off his pants, there was a knock.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Cole whispered as he scrambled off Rust. “Under.”
He made it under just on time, the doorknob twisting and Quinn entering with a smirk. “There you are, everyone’s been looking for the party host.”
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Cole is seeing Rust in private despite being with Quinn. What else was he supposed to do? He needed to keep up his golden boy status.