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Misconception

Jasmine's pov

I had the most restless night ever. My thought was invaded by the relishing memory of his delicious lips on mine and his calming palms on my burning thighs, his intoxicating scent filling my nostrils and my senses when reclaimed my lips with so much fervor. 

Oh my god! Stop Jasmine! You aren't supposed to be swooning over this man. My consciousness snarled at me, but for the life of me, I couldn't will myself to stop.

Last night has got to be my craziest night ever. At about 10:00 pm, my informant gave me the news that made me leave what I was doing and go to the club. I was indeed dressed for the night because, from all fonts, I was there to kill. I entered the club, and as fate would have it,

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