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Carolyn's POV
He was sitting with three girls, all badly dressed. When I say badly dressed I mean to say they wore very short and cheap clothes. Anjelo ran his fingers up a curly haired girl's naked long leg and tucked his fingers into the hole of her tiny shorts. She squirmed and gave a snort with a, "Don't do that."
Anjelo replied, "Then when?"
"After food."
"How about food later." He winked. The girl was impressed. She pushed her plate of food back on the table and got up.
"Follow me." She mouthed and Anjelo rose, catching her lips for a kiss and followed after her outside the cafeteria.
I was staring at the threshold after he left. I couldn't believe what my eyes saw. Was he really the Anjelo I hung out with for two weeks?
"Hey, what are you staring at?" Oliver placed the pl
