Gala (Part 2)

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Calista POV “What was that all about?” Aaron asked curiously. “I just want to rile her up, like what she did to me inside the washroom. She told me you can’t stop stealing kisses from her.” Aaron scoffed. “She said that?” “Yeah. But I just ignored her.” “Very good, angel… who indeed will be getting some lovin’ tonight, eh?” His eyebrows wriggled at me. Oh, f**k. “I just told her that to spite her,” I said in my defense. “I don’t know about that. Seems like real to me.” I looked up at him with a pout just for him to give me a peck. “Aaron! You can’t just kiss me whenever you want!” “Says the one who kissed me to spite her enemy.” I would have walked away from him, but his hand had kept me close to him. The whole night I was just beside Aaron, with him leaving me only for a few

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