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Chapter 32

"Ooh I- I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt"

And we abruptly turned to face Isadora. The look on her face was priceless. Hurt, betrayed, jealous. In spite of all this, I found myself staring at Eleanor rather than Isadora or whatever it was she was mumbling about.

I was a dick sure for using Isadora as an excuse to kiss her. I had kissed tons of women, slept with different women on different occasions but yet everytime I kissed Eleanor, it was different. It wasn't just a mere sloppy kiss, everytime we kissed it was like learning to kiss for the very first time, like living in a spectacular moment and don't get me started on the effects she had on my little man.

She was like my sister. She was again my enemy's daughter. She was supposed to look at me like I was her world yet why was I the one these past few days looking at her like so?

Why was my little man aroused everytime she kissed me or touched my arm like she did last night or look at me with those sparkling orbs she had for ey
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