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Then his fingertips brushed over my thigh. I closed my eyes

Penulis: Blue Eyes
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Angela's P.O.V

I quietly made my way back to my bedroom, relieved that no one had seen us. When I opened the door, I found Dante fast asleep on my bed. His shoes, jeans, and jacket were strewn across the floor. He had actually fallen asleep? He could not stay here tonight. My mum would come in to check on me before heading to work, and she would freak if she saw him in my bed.

I walked over and shook him gently. "Dante, you need to wake up. You cannot sleep here."

"Sleeping… shh," he mumbled, brushing me off.

"Dante!" I said more firmly, but he did not move or say a word.

He was in a deep sleep already? That could not be real. Who fell asleep that fast? Panic set in. What was I going to do? I glanced at the clock, just after one a.m. I supposed I could let him sleep for a few hours and set my phone alarm for maybe four a.m. That way, I could get him out before my parents noticed. I was not sure how his mum would react if he wandered home that early, but he probably did not care. He wa
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