Drew Starkey
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    You loved being an actor, and you loved working with Drew, but you had to admit the best part of your situation might just be his parties. They were lowkey, and he only invited his co workers and a couple friends for the night of drinking, occasional (pretty common really) drug use, dancing and conversation.

    You and Drew were close friends. You acted with him in multiple projects, most notably Outerbanks as his love interest. Still, you two had never crossed that line.

    You walk into his mansion in the Hollywood Hills, feeling confident in your slightly promiscuous attire. You looked good and knew it.

    Drew knew it too. The second he saw you he had to take a deep breath. Just friends.

    “Hey, glad you came,” he said, leaning down for a quick hug. God, he smelled good. His cologne was to die for.