Sweetly Possessive
Why didn't you at least call to say where you were, I was about to call the police.
Me; I'm fine Jace, got caught with something.
JACE; or someone.
He starts ranting about how he succeeded in getting me to relieve stress even if he didn't get Mrs. Basma. I just shook my head, sighing before I cut off the call.
I groan, inhaling the scent of 'her' that was still in the car and on my body I kinda Snell like her, its like strawberry and pines. So appealing.
I rub my hands on my face before starting the car, still thinking about yesterday, it was the best I ever had, I really hope I could do it again with 'her'
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