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Vegas Guys Ready - Teddy POV

Author: Dove Darling
last update publish date: 2025-05-18 02:31:23

I buttoned the cuffs of my fitted black dress shirt, glancing across the room at Thomas, who was adjusting his matching charcoal blazer. Brody, lounging on the edge of the bed, tightened the laces of his sleek black dress shoes. Tonight, we were all styled to perfection—fitted black shirts under charcoal-gray blazers paired with dark tailored trousers, accented by slim leather belts and polished dress shoes. The sophisticated Vegas nightlife vibe suited us well.

“You good, Thomas?” I asked, no
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