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37. Curious To See What He Wants

Author: Excel Arthur
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-20 07:00:45

Serena's POV

I am so confused and I don't even know what to think as we finally come to a stop at a position completely far away from the entrance of the test hall.

I avoid his gaze and look at the ground as he continues to give me that determined look while smacking his lips together.

The look that keeps on giving me the impression that he really, really adores my body and he is ready to worship me at any time possible.

Fuck, I can't believe I am seriously thinking about that right now, and I need to get rid of these perverted thoughts, but he is making it extremely hard for me and I just want to kick him in the nuts.

"Okay, well, anyways thank you so much for your help and I appreciate you standing up for me and doing what you did, but at this point in time I feel like I need to get out of here and attend to my current crisis."

He chuckles the moment I say that and he takes hold of my hand, dragging me back as I attem
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