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Chapter 17

Camila's P.O.V

"Something smells delicious!" Quinn beamed, striding into the kitchen.

She stopped, one of her eyes twitching as she looked at me and Elijah. I wa seated on his lap, playing in his hair as we flirted with each other. 

It happened unintentionally, Chef was making us breakfast and I wanted to help him, but Elijah stopped me by pulling me on his lap and trapping me down. Then we started to sweet talk each other, turning our conversation into a harmless, flirty one. We flirt with each other regularly, but I've never sat on his lap in any of those occasions.

"Yes, breakfast" Emilio says peaking at her from next to us.

We really forgot that he was in here, he was just sitting there as quiet as a lamb. He woke up with a hangover from his clubbing last night, he really looked miserable for the first time.

"What're you doing?" Quinn asks, glaring at me as she finally moved from her spot and walked to

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