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CAMDEN
What the f**k was wrong with me? Why did I give a s**t about this girl? I never cared about anyone before and I didn’t want to start now. But there was something about her that drew me in. She wasn’t like all of the other girls I’d f****d. She was smart, beautiful, and strong. I liked how she didn’t know who I was, or that I had a ton of money, a house in Malibu, and a collection of sports cars. She also didn’t know of my past—what I’d done. This place could be a new start for me, a new beginning.
“All right, I’m ready to go,” Brooklyn called from down the hall. I got to my feet and as soon as I saw her, I wanted to take her back to her bedroom and spread her out on the bed. She was so f*****g hot. Her golden hair was in waves down her shoulders and she was dressed in a short d
