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POSTING ORDER: Declan, Renee, Liam
After the
extremely brief conversation online with his baby brother, there was no question in the fact Declan was going to go right over there. Liam had a knack of diluting things
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He shook his head helplessly and poured some more antiseptic onto another couple of cotton balls. "No, you fucking don't have a shift tomorrow. You're going to call them up and tell them you can't come in because you're hurt. I don't care if they blasted the fucker to the moon, Liam. He attacked you, he nearly r-" He stopped and frowned. "How far did he get? None of this diluting it bullshit, love. I want you to tell me how far he got. Did he get your pants down?"
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He pulled his shirt back down, wincing a little when the fabric brushed against the cuts. He gave a slight nod and looked down at his feet. "He, um... he had his cock up against my arse. The way he had me up against the wall, I couldn't move. But then my friends came in and got him off. Nothing else happened after that. One of the girls from the salon got me out of the bar and brought me home. She wanted to take me to Casualty, I don't want to. I still don't," he added with a sharp look at his brother.
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