Fifty One

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Amelia’s POV I felt the stare before I turned to see him standing there watching me. What in the world was Like Whitlock doing, standing there by my door watching me with that look in his eyes? “s**t!” I cussed as I quickly grabbed the towel I had dropped earlier. “What the hell is wrong with you?” I asked because I really couldn’t believe he was here like this. I started to yell at him after that, and when he came towards me, all I could do was snap at him and use all my strength to push him. I knew I was only about to do that because I caught him off guard, but he took me down with him. We laid there with him underneath me, and I thought what the hell. As I started to struggle against him to stand up, he grabbed my butt after wrapping one arm around my waist, causing me to freeze wi

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