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yself. I checked the time and it was already half past five am, I got of my bed, and sluggishly went to have my bath, got the bathtub ready and got into it, I was so excited because one of my all time fantasy just happened, even though it wasn’t exactly how I fantasized about it, but what I got was better than nothing. When I was done washing up, I tried to get a nap but I just couldn’t sleep for long probably because I’m too e

” I greeted as I

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eakfast, should I

I’m fa

microwaved the food and set the table, then w

one settin

aid as he went and

ing the table when he was done eating cause I know he has never done that, I went close to him to take the dirty

let you wash the dishes”

own the plate in his hand and

lieve I should be the one d

sexy?” He asked with

would he ask me such a question. He’s laughter interrupted my thoughts so I just stood there looking at him a

u a question and you said thank you

t to say. Should I have answered y

ow to answer

e righ

ne ever told

hear it all the tim

” he said as started

so close to me sir?” “

t so close to me that I could literally hear

anted more yet I was so shy to make a move. He lifted me up so easily like I was weightless and dropped me on the kitchen counter top then kissed me again, each one better than the last, this time I wanted to to

g wrong?” I asked

is madness” he said

aking out and the next minute you’re so a

to what you were doing and let me be” he said and walked away s

o this part of the house, I decided to take a good look around the study room cause I assumed Aiden went out, I loved reading but after getting a job here, I barely have time for myself talk more of time to read random books, I loved how organized everything here was, how the books were neatly arranged according to its genre, from romance to fiction to horror and so many others, I picked up a book by me all time favorite author Nora Robert, I loved how detailed her books are, when I read her books I always imagine myself as the lead character, her stories always seem real and so believable, I was about reading the prologue of the novel I was holding when I saw picture

oiling in anger. Out of shock I dropped the pi

the broken glass pieces with my

I ran out of the room crying