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The Crew.
Chapter 10 On the
night of the boys' performance, Spike arrived at the nightclub
early.
He was determined to
leave nothing to chance.
Fun though the past
four weeks had been, he'd now come back to the real world.
The bottom line, he
thought (without noticing the pun he'd made), was that he was absolutely set on
beating the rest of us in the Inter-Crew Cock Contest.
And that meant that
he'd have to score with one of the jocks tonight.
As he sat in the
nightclub's dingy dressing room that probably hadn't seen a lick of paint since
Glenn Miller's pre-war tour of the state, Spike allowed himself a self-satisfied
smirk.
The rehearsals over
the last weeks had gone far better than he'd ever suspected they
would... Continue...
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