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Tara’s POV I was feeling pretty good after spending the night in my lovers arms. My first experience in bed with a really hot guy, and it was everything I’d read it would be. The pain. The mind blowing pleasure! Afterwards, falling asleep in each others arms. Then waking up to even more s*x, each time better than the time before. I think it’s all part of Devon’s evil plot to make me fall in love with him, so I’ll miss him when I leave for Seattle. Do I love him? I can’t say for sure. I know I’m jealous when that Savannah skank is around. And I’m definitely starting to crave Devon’s kisses and caresses. But love? I’ve known Devon for just over 2 days. Do people really fall in love at first sight? My dad claims he did. But sometimes I think it’s just a silly story he says