Chapter 8-3

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Adrian I arrange Kat on the cot with her head in the proper direction and lie down beside her. Her words, keep me, bounce around in my head. I want to keep her. To take her back to Chicago and fall madly in love with her while doing bad things to that hot little body of hers. “Why were you living in England, Kat?” “I already told you. My father sent me away.” “But after prep school. Was it your choice to stay in England?” She rolls into me, resting her head on my shoulder, sliding her hand up my t-shirt to run her nails through the hair on my chest. “Yes.” “Why? You said you don’t have friends there.” She doesn’t answer, which makes me suspect there is an actual reason. My heart thuds with an unpleasant notion. “Was it for a guy?” Her light laughter relieves the jealous choke-ho

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