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Chapter Eighteen
She was the beautiful dream I had been searching for. The one to wake me up. ~Atticus.
Cole
I woke up with a banging in my head and one on my bedroom door. “Go the fuck away!” I grumbled but instead of going away, whoever was on the other side of the door entered my room.
I slipped my head under the blanket, snippets of last night coming back to me and I groaned inwardly. I wanted to go back to the awesome fucking dream I was having. Those blue eyes were peering down at me and her fucking lap was the best mattress I had ever slept on. I wanted to jump back into that dream and forget about the reality.
I heard the footsteps coming closer and squeezed my eyes shut. Fuck. I said, &l
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