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AFTER THE NIGHT

Cassandra snuggled closer to Eros, fitting perfectly into his arms. They lay there without speaking for a while, each thinking about what had just gone down between them.

"So... what was your dream? What would you have become if you weren't in the mafia?" Cassandra asked after a while, rubbing a scar on his chest.

"Well, I didn't have any. I was born for the mafia; my path was chosen when I started existing in my mother's womb."

"Growing up, you didn't like any other thing? Didn't you get interested in something?"

Eros clicked his tongue. "I was busy growing sad to like anything else. What about you? What was your dream?"

Cassandra smiled at the sudden way he turned the tables on her. There was something about his childhood days that he didn't want to talk about, and she was only getting curious about it. But she wasn't going to push him to say them. If he trusted her enough, he would tell her.

"I have always dreamt of becoming a dermatologist, but some dreams don't come true, r
JENNIFER REGINALD

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Joan Cox
More twists than a twistie, love it
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