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Chapter Seven

Dominiques POV

I woke up the next morning exhausted. I barely slept after Regan left, I just tossed and turned. I finally threw the covers off of my legs and shuffled my way into the kitchen. I made a pot of coffee and some breakfast. I leaned against the counter as I stared at my dining room table. The same table that Regan went down on me, the same table where we fucked me...then left. I really needed to cut this thing off before I got hurt.

Even though I had only seen him twice, I felt strange with him. Like even though we had only met twice it felt like I knew him. I shook my head with a sigh and brushed off the crumbs from my toast. I need to get out today, that should help take my mind off of him. I pulled out my phone and scrolled throug my news feed for a little bit looking for something to do. Luckily I stumbled upon an article for an art show in town "Perfect" I said to myself before finishing my coffee.

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