Chapter Thirteen - Wanting to show him my skills

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Amaya’s P.O.V “I should probably get back to my dorm, it is getting late.” I said to Joe as we were cuddling up on the sofa where we had spent all night watching movies, only moving to go to the loo, get food and drinks, we had been lazy, there was no doubt about that. “Nope. I am not letting you.” He said wrapping his arms tighter around me. “I need to go, my roommate will be wondering where the hell I am, plus I need clean clothes.” I giggled trying to wriggle out of his arms. “I am sure she knows you are fine and I have plenty of clothes, they may be a little big but they are still clothes, you can still wear them.” He said smirking “Aw what is wrong you not want me to go, will you miss me?” I cooed at him, a smirk playing on my lips. He never answered instead he pushed me o

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