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placed each of them on the empty bookshelves until she reached the last one. She the

eached for the book she was reading. She

devilish, a

me," he

od up

udden. She tried to rub her eyes to keep her consciousness fro

r eyes, she noticed someo

ly. Her fist tightened as she remembered that strange dream. She th

e phone without looking to see who

ieve what I'm

frown. "What is it?" she asked, leaning back against the he

ame dream

nowhere. She was on the sand, and the man was on top of he

greed to be

cheeks turning red with embarrassment. While talking to her friend, she

her as her brow furrowed. As her mind wandered again in tha

ad somethi

n't know why. Others may regard him as the literal man of her dreams, but she

ow Arach? That's unfortunate, girl. She's

the line, she jolted out of her trance again. Her

it, she put on a fake smile.

ld you to install Bokipad on your phone. You'll never regret it. There are millions of erotic

body, her lips formed an

most all genres are represented in Bo

excitement faded. "However

y it. You'll e

laughing. "A

I'm reading

up and walked straight to the bathroom. "Al

ow when you've

ka

shower and then washed her underwear. There was something there that appea

s app store. She found Bokipad and downloaded the app. She noticed it on her home screen a few minut

book covers. What Hazel had told her seemed to

xted t

ompleted. Su

eceived an incoming call,

told you there are a lo

ht, what now? I've already saved some bo

s a Bokipad account? Check

s her u

minutes later, the girl

ough her profile. Mmm.

ng weekend, girl!

"OK, I'll

r startled her. She sat up

side the door. It was her mother

ica books on the bed and stuffed them under the mattress

diately disconnected the call, exited Bokipad

g her hair and dress. She also smiled befo

row furrowed. "Your father told me y

front of her mother. But she was taken aback when her mother excl

d forcefully

ou get

e a nod.

n to go out at three o'

s shook. "So

ged her back into her room. Her pupils d

e the walk-in closet, she sighed

s perusing the dresses. "What's the m

st dress appropriately. They have co

argue, but the words w

her and handed it to her. It had

look ragged in front of the Mayor. Don't embarrass our family n

proposal to her. A frown was