Eleven.|| Deranged Bastard.

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Amelia’s POV My eyes rolled and I could feel it behind my skull as I grabbed the edge of the table. I was out of breath as my legs shook and I panted. The f**k kind of torture is this? Barely standing, I tried to catch my breath when Casteiel banged on the table, making me jump and causing my eyes to fly open as I stared at him. “I’m not going to delay my lunch just because you have troubles keeping your squirt in.” He let out and I growled, I had no idea I could growl that loud until now. His eyebrow raised as though he was impressed but he didn’t say anything and only stared at me like he was trying to think of what to say. I felt anger rising in me like the hottest fire in the world, clouding my brain and causing me to stare at him with bloodshot eyes. Straightening my back, I di

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