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Ava POV

Zipping my hoodie up, I locked my dorm before setting the GPS to the local bar I got the address from Mrs
Roy.

Whatever she told me played in my brain on repeat along with the expressions, eyes, looks and behaviour Lucas had been showing me.

He never touches himself???

I doubted Mrs. Roy's words. How could he not touch himself. And when he was a horny ass playboy, he must get aroused watching girls around. Right??

A lot of things Mrs. Roy told me about his past behaviour and recent ones. She told me that he had became a totally new person to her.

He arrived home on time, talked all softly, payed much attention to studies, stopped clubbing that much, dressed more normally than his previous self.

She told me that after meeting me, he had became the son she wished to have. The ideal one.

The changes I've seen in Lucas were minor. Might be because when he met me, he had to act as a nerd.

All in my thoughts, I never realised the time. I was in front of the bar now.

The music was audible from inside and the smell of alcohol was on its peak too.

Getting in the bar, I looked around to find Lucas and it was too easy. The crowed of girls wearing nothing but some torn up pieces of mere cloth, around him in the corner of the bar. I figured it out almost immediately.

Michael had already told me that he tried taking him home but he didn't listen. Instead, he ran away from him like a child leaving him alone in some random bar he was in earlier.

"Yaah!!! Stop!!!!! I wanna talk to her. Shuttt uppp!!!!" The familiar drunk voice of Lucas from the night he got drunk first in front of me echoed from the mid of the crowed and the girls went silent.

There must be something interesting going on because almost everyone in the bar had his attention towards whatever was going in between the crowed.

I decided to keep an eyes upon them from afar and moved to the side.

The sight caught me off guard when I found a busty blonde sitting too close to him while he had drink in his hands.

"Am I not thattt good for you?" He asked the female who shook her head taking a sip from her drink.

"You're best. You know it Lucas." The thing shocked me was her voice. It was rough and deep like mine. Not too high pitched with low frequency. Not too girly but a bit rude kind of.

"Then why don't you accept me Ava?" The confusions I had vanished when he called her by name.

He was drunk and couldn't differentiate between her and me. All he could sense was a woman in front of him and my voice. That made him think it was me.

"Accept me. Peese!!" He whined like a kid shaking his head left to right making his messy hairs bounce looking too cute.

It wasn't the time to get lost in how cute he was looking cause I could easily figure out the evil plan that female had in her mind by her dirty smirk.

"You have me. I already accepted you baby!" She sang in seductive tone but Lucas seemed too wasted to figure it out.

The huge smile that blossomed over his face made me doubt him. He couldn't differentiate the female by the way she was dressed and looked  so there was possibility he would give himself to her.

Just as he told me earlier...

He placed the drink down leaning close to her before he whispered something to her which was inaudible to me.

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