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Look forward to tonight! Look forward to tonight! Look forward to tonight!

The words echoed three times in Ravi's ears and he wished he had a pillow to hide his face in. He did not need to touch it to know that his ears were flaming hot.

Look forward to tonight! He running his hand over his arms, those shoulders, and those biceps, sinking his fingers into his hair and holding him close. Pressing their bodies together and ….

Ravi slapped his cheeks. Wake up! It is not what you think it is and you know it.

"Okay." He typed and switched off his phone, slipping it into his pocket.

"Ravi!" Asher rushed over and took his hand before he touched his cheeks, "Why would you do that?"

He had seen him slapping himself. He could not start to explain what really happened. You see images of my Captain and me, wait had the teenager even had the talk.

His brows tightened. Ah! That was a guardian's duty that he did not want to do.