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A Sillier Side
Aira’s POV I didn’t know what to say to Knox, so I just kept quiet the entire walk to the orphanage. The whole time, I remembered the dream I’d had about him and what it felt like to kiss him. Even though it felt nice not to hurt from his absence, I wanted to run away and hide. Goddess, how embarrassing! Knox turned his head slightly, and I wondered if he could hear my thoughts again. Damn it. Lalalalala. A smile twitched at his lips, and I knew he could hear my traitorous brain. Then a horrifying thought occurred to me. What if he’d seen my dream the night before?! Lalalalala, I did not dream of s*x with Knox, lalalalala. Knox’s eyebrows shot up, and he blinked at me. I could tell from his expression that not only had he seen my dream, he’d thought it was his own! Wait, was it his
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