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I slam the door shut behind me and rest my back against it as I softly release my breath. What did I just do? The only reason I kissed him, was to shut him up. I was not supposed to enjoy it that much.
I am supposed to figure out what the hell is going on with the bomb, not lose myself in men’s arms. Yes, men, because I enjoyed Reese’s kiss as well.
Frustrated with my mixed emotions, I take off my clothes and get into the shower. Maybe the cold water can wash me of my sins. At the very least, it will rid me of this ridiculous throbbing desire for a man that does not like me.
Blake’s face said it all when I introduced myself. At best, I amuse him, but he does not like me. Not that I care, I never had this overwhelming desire for people to like me.
There are voices in my room when I
