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CHAPTER 17
My laugh filled the air, literally swept off my feet as Mathew wrapped an arm around my knees and picked me up. My head hung back, giggling from his silliness. He took the steps, the sun bathing on me with my heart drumming from the excitement. There were so many cars lining there with four range rovers, so many guards waiting there in their black, tight fitting golf t-shirts. “Please put me down, I can walk.” I stated, it just being so weird and my shy self just could not take the stares. Mathew never said anything back with him walking and throwing some orders here and there. The Jet suddenly turned around, the air from the fans having my hair float all around with the sound deafening. I buried my head in the crook of Mathew’s chest and armpit, taking a whiff and signing with his colog
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