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she stood by the basin in the kitchen, preparing the dishes with a frown on her face and a lot of endless thoughts running through her mind. "This is just too much," she kept on thinking to herself. "This is unbelievable. There is no fracking way that this can be true. What the hell is Eric doing? If this is his plan to act like this and win the favor of my mom... It is just too much?" She paused for a while in her thoughts and then stopped what she was doing, before raking her fingers through her hair."This is just too much," she thought to herself, then placed her index finger between her teeth. "Gosh," she muttered softly, then returned to the dishes, immediately dishing them out as quickly as she could and arranging them neatly before lifting the tray gently and heading towards the entrance of the kitchen. Pausing, she took a deep breath with her eyes shut and looked ahead of her. She was about to come face to face with him again, and that meant another round of pounding heartbea
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"What in the heavenly bloody fuck is this?" Jenna thought, unable to think. She slapped her little palm against his chest, trying to push him away, but he wasn't budging. "Okay, you need to stop this, Eric," she said softly, but he wasn't even paying attention to whatever she was saying. He smiled and leaned close, but Jenna discovered that her vision was getting blurry as hell. She was gradually losing it."Oh my God," she muttered forcefully, turning her head before struggling as much as she could and finally breaking free from him. She walked towards another direction of the room and then slapped her palm against her face. "What have I gotten myself into?" she murmured, and that sentence made Eric laugh softly. He turned around and then walked slowly towards her. She immediately jerked when she felt his presence behind her and turned around briskly to face him."Eric, we need to talk," she said, and he smiled. "Yes, I know that," he said in his dominating voice, wrapping his arms
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-----~[JENNA'S POV]~----- My blood is pumping hard and wild with extreme excitement. I am so thrilled and overjoyed beyond measure as I pump the gas continiously. I am driving. I can't believe it. I am freaking driving!!! I laugh, squeal and scream with extreme excitement. What the hell was dad talking about? What the heck did he mean by I am not ready for this? This is me doing this right now and it feels so overwhelming. I can't get enough of it. This will be my prove to him. I will one day show this to him so he won't have a choice but to get me a vehicle of mine. Yes!!! This is my excuse. He definitely has no choice on this. I laugh excitedly as I swerve to the right through the almost empty road getting close to a T junction. The green on the traffic light suddenly switches, changing to red.... What the fuck..... I am taken aback as I step Immediately against the brake with panic as never before eroding me. Shit. Pheew. That was close. I can't risk getting into trouble w
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-----~[JENNA'S POV]~----- I sigh and smile. "I am okay Sean. Seriously." " That's what you keep saying every single damned time. You have never been okay since you started working here Jenna. I am so tired of pretending that everything is okay with you. Come on, tell me. What's the matter?" I bite my lip and they tremble. This is not fair. Why is he being to caring like this towards me? I don't deserve it. I can't.... I sniff and immediately wipe my face before I break down before him. I chuckle. I have to give him a reasonable explanation.... " I uhh.... I really appreciate your care . It's just...." I pause and sigh. "My dad died, months ago and it's been really hard for I and my mom I just.... It's just so hard to picture my life without him and.... You know. Things have really been hard without him...." He doesn't give me a chance to finish up before he pulls me into a deep hug. " I am so sorry Jenna." He says and I can hear his voice shaking. His heart is pounding erratical
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