Chapter 7 Chapter 6: Murderous Thoughts and Massages

Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!

I kept reciting it in my mind like a mantra, scowling so hard that I was worried I would burn a hole through my books.

How dare he?!

That no-good, perverted, hot jerk! Ugh!

How could I have let that SOB just walk into my house and give me the most mind blowing orgasm and ...

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