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Twenty-nine: Sofia or Elisa
Angel Leffman I wanted—no, I needed to kiss her the moment I saw her in that dress. I intended to go with her so people would stop the stupid rumors. It bothers me how they, especially men, think that Sofia is single again. But as soon as I saw her with a new hairstyle and a dress that showed off her legs, I almost lost control. I can take that, but when she turned around and showed me her almost naked back, my whole body burned with desire. It took everything in me not to rip the dress off her and explore her luscious body. And the moment I figured that the men who would see her would have the same reaction, my blood boiled. She didn't help me restrain and even played with me when she moved her hips to the beat of the music. I spent my night listening, answering those stupid rumors, a
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