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Staking Out the Hot Guy
-ANASTASIA-
Knock. Knock.
Who was it now? It is already 11:30 pm and no one knows where I live exactly. At least not in my new place. I closed the binoculars that showed me the exact view of Mr. Dominic’s room, who was actually pretty engrossed in his laptop. And then I hid the tiny cameras that I had laid out on the bed to check them out. Knock!
Surely the person on the other side lack patience. I rushed to the front and opened the door only to find Priya standing there with take out and pajamas. Oh yeah she knew about this place! “Where is your patience, Priya?”
“In the bin. I wanted to see you and spend some time with you okay so move aside now. Choo choo.” She said making what sounded like train voices. “By mistake I had first visited your apartment then remembered you had temporarily moved. Here’s your mail.” She tossed me the mail from the back of her head and I barely caught it.
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