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Chapter 85: Do You Want Me To Rip Your Clothes Off?
As Angel ordered, I was back in his room by eight. I put out the light after taking a shower and layed under the sheets waiting for him to come back. My anxiety kicked in when he wasn't coming but I held the sheets telling myself everything was fine with him. I let my thoughts wander to what Florentine had said to Camilo and I today. Was there really no hope for the both of us? For the first time I really thought deep about having a one sided feeling and it hurt so bad. I sniffed back my tears and tried to force myself to sleep but I couldn't so I just stayed awake, waiting for when the door would push open. My eyes shot open after what felt like an hour went by, but not only that, the door gradually opened and even though I couldn't see him in the dark, I knew he was the one. Nothin
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