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JW stomped into the doorstep of the house that Damon just left, he paid not much attention to Cassandra who was gawking at him with her mouth wide open "shut your mouth, I know I'm good looking" That seemed to get Cassandra back to reality and she sneered at him inwardly 'you think you are good looking, you can't be compared to my future husband'. "Stop staring" JW frowned and he walked into the house to find George and Caitlin in a make out session, he cleared his throat noisily interrupting them "Aunt, Uncle you aren't teens anymore, you should take this to your room" Caitlin playfully glared at him "Shut up Jin, admit that you are jealous and I'm not that old" George took that chance to smack Caitlin's butt but Cassandra came in at that moment and her face suddenly turned red. "What brings you here this evening kiddo". "Mother, Father, big brotherRelated chapters
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