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My Dad's Friend: 16
Knock! Knock! Knock!
"Go away!" I groaned, shifting closer to that warmth beside me, sighing in content but the annoying knock came again and I groaned again, opening my mouth to chase it away but a hand suddenly clapped over my mouth, shutting me up while my eyes flew open and widened when I stared into a pair of dark grey orbs. My brows narrowed in confusion, letting out a struggling sound from my throat but he brought a finger to his lips, silencing me
"Am coming in!"
My eyes instantly broadened but he reacted faster, burying me into the blankets while the door opened and I saw Dean walk in a pair of shorts and a shirt, his long legs bare for the eyes to feed. I tried my best to stay still and not curse on the boy.
"Sorry to have disturbed you"
I rolled my eyes at how shy his voice sounded, almost low and seductively.
"Is there a problem?"
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