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inging on my phone nonstop. I checked

h. As the warm water and threw me, I thought of

nd I have to make sure that

y. I went to the Harley’s. To me

it-chatting voices of people. It was a warm and friendly

kfast when he can have ten times better food

Stella for me. And to infor

d for Stella to m

w her. Stella was remarkably beautiful girl. But, she lo

ers I noticed her intriguing blue eyes which were extremely vibrant. Her lips were pouty but not

utiful girls I was used to,

e kind of work done on their body, mostly their lips, breasts and bu

uld like this kind of girl. She looks soft as a petal. Her porcelain cheeks hold a slight sheen and colo

n…. She looks so adorable. In that skirt that she is wearing which is around four i

ard under the table just by a mere glance at her. In this very mo

e same time. I don’t remember my sel

her ass. I wanted to kill him in tact

ng so possessive about her? I

e and her eyes went wide in her face as she realized i

econd… was I having that effect

and vibrant blue eyes. But, then she pulled her self

mn, she looked sexy as hell. So sexy that I was

e asked with indictment. Her tone betray

thinks of me. Which by the way is a very new feeling for me, as I don’t give a damn

mile at her fake annoyance. She acted like I was

lite and calm manner. Which I kn

at me and looked at me

, and you are not Mr. Morgan. So, who are you and what do you want?” she said in a s

s well since it was directed at me. I want her anger, her

s way for no one before. She

l you might as well know that he has a son. So quit being rude, miss. And, just to acquaint you I do not tolerate It wh

ising back up. I don’t think I can ever win

ch, by the way looked so damn adorable and mischievous all at the same time. She batted her thick and full eyelashes at me. And, damn if I didn’t want to see

adequate virtue Ms. Clarke. You might get in a lot of trouble with either of the

y my presence. Usually they gushed all over the fac

n the right keys she’ll def

Are you not the biggest hypocrite in the universe for talking about be

her head. She is a quiet an opinionated women for a waitress. So, I control my urge to smile bash fully at her a

a little pit fire, she won’t bac

u, you may now get lost of my sight. Have a good day, Mr

bow. She turned towards me and I was taken a back with the venom in her eyes. The loo

off to get you off of me. And, no one in the entire world would be surprised at me for defending my self. Leave.

the words ‘leave my hand' made m

e reason we are in the mess in the first place so stop acting like you are the vi

e me only my next words made her stop in

I announced, I didn’t ask her becau

e just saw a bunch of zombies. Her expression

skipped a beat se