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“Wellll….” Ilya said with a smirk.
“Well what? What the fuck do you want Rozanov?!” Shane asked angrily.
“You haven’t answered a text from me in like six months. You won’t acknowledge that I exist unless there’s a fucking camera pointed at us and then it’s for some fucking clown show. So yeah what the fuck do you actually want from me?!”
Ilya knew Shane was mad at him and that he had to quickly gain control over the situation. “I want you to suck my dick.”
Shane looked at Ilya like he was crazy, “How the the fuck you gon ask me to do some shit like that, when you have been ignoring my text! Get the fuck out my face with that bullshit!” Shane then walks out the bathroom and back to the party, leaving Ilya in the bathroom wide eyed.