LORENZO GRAYSON\ VADIM KERZHAKOV ©I slowly lifted my head, gripping the glass railing for support.Across from me, Nick stared down at his clothes in complete shock and disgust."Fvck," I muttered, my voice weak and rough. "I told you to stay back.""I was trying to help," Nick said.His face twisted as he looked down at himself. For a second, he looked like he might actually cry.I took a step toward him and he immediately held up a finger to stop me from getting closer.Now the roles have completely reversed."Come on," I said. "You need to clean up."Using what little strength I had left, I turned and slowly headed toward my room.Nick followed behind me in silence. The look on his face already made it seem like he was regretting coming with Kyle.Once we were inside, I pointed toward the bathroom."Take your clothes off. I'll throw your clothes into the washing machine," I said and his head snapped up."Take my clothes off… with you in here?“ he asked and I raised an eyebrow at h
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