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*Rafe* I don’t stay in Ainslee’s room for the night. I could. She’s sound asleep when we finish, but I decide it’s not the best idea. I’d rushed through dinner to get to her. The last thing I need is for rumors to start that we’re f*****g. If people know that, it puts her in more danger. So I go back to my room and take a shower. The last thing I want to do is wash her scent from me, but it’s necessary. Finding it best to keep the water cold so I don’t get hard just thinking about her, I rush through. Then, I get dressed and go to my office. I got next to nothing done earlier today when all I could think about was her. Now, I see the same paperwork on my desk and imagine it will stay untouched until tomorrow, too. She’s consuming all of my thoughts, and now that I’ve had her, I know tha