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Another side of me

Auteur: Kaima🥀
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Darius's p.O.V

Okay, Eleanor responded, before turning to the door. She opened it and one last glance at me, and she finally stepped inside before closing it behind her.

I retreated as soon as the door closed, walking back down the lobby, and then walking up the stairs and into my room. I changed out of my slightly wet clothes.

Putting on a simple orange T-shirt and black cargo pants. After that, I grabbed the hair dryer off the dresser before heading back downstairs.

I returned to Eleanor's room, knocking twice and then waiting for her response to the door. It took a while to answer the door before I started hearing noises coming out from the inside.

She was holding a hand towel in her left hand. When she opened the door and my eyes raked her whole body, she looked effortlessly beautiful.

Or was it because she had just finished taking her bath? Her skin glowed differently, and the scent of coconut mixed with vanilla—it must have been her soap.

But it didn't do the job
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