Page 68 of Mortal Sins


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grabbing another glass to pour another round for them both.

Snod grimaced, but approached the counter to take the glass, knocking it back and expecting the

worst. He was surprised to find it was very sweet and actually quite tasty. “Let’s do some more of

those.”

Lorenzo cackled, eagerly pouring again while Frankie beamed sweetly at Snod. Frankie leaned close,

pressing a soft kiss to his cheek that made him blush.

Snod lost track of the shots after that, and Frankie helped him quickly get changed into some of his

new clothes for the evening. Lorenzo claimed the only cure for his broken heart was alcohol and

dancing, eagerly diving into the crowded dance floor as soon as they arrived at the club.

Frankie left Snod at the bar with a promise to return soon, joining his friend. Snod was pleasantly

drunk, glad he had eaten earlier today as he did not want a repeat of his last adventure with alcohol.

He watched Lorenzo and Frankie dancing, smiling to himself.

Frankie was such an amazing dancer, and his promise of future fellatio already had Snod half hard in

his jeans. He couldn’t help but notice someone else was admiring Frankie, a blond man with a strong

jaw and a pretty face.

Oh, he didn’t like that one bit.

After a few songs, Frankie and Lorenzo came back to the bar, laughing and chatting excitedly. Lorenzo

seemed like he was in a much better mood, even buying Snod a drink for coming out with them.

All the while, the blond was still watching Frankie, and Snod was starting to get angry. He didn’t like

how he was looking at Frankie at all, but he wasn’t sure why he was so irritated.

Frankie must have sensed it, asking quietly, “What’s wrong?”

Snod nodded at the man, growling, “Him.”

Frankie followed his eye, squeaking and quickly turning around, his expression mortified. “Oh, no.”

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“Who is that?” Snod demanded.

Lorenzo looked over to see who they were talking about, laughing, “Oh, that’s Mark!”

“Who the fuck is Mark?”

“Remember when we met?” Frankie asked slowly. “I had a date that I thought was going to go really

well? The date was with Mark. He thinks I stood him up. He gave me another chance, and I stood him

up again when you had your car trouble... look, we had gone out a few times, I really liked him, but it