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Vivian leaned in close, her lips brushing my ear as she whispered, “He’s staring at you.”
I stiffened, resisting the urge to turn around. My heart skipped a beat and a shy smile appeared on my lips. I felt like a teen girl whose crush was finally giving her attention.
Vivian chuckled softly, mischief glinting in her eyes.
“Why not get a reaction? Let’s see just how deep this thing with Damon really goes.”
I frowned slightly, looking at her in confusion. I knew Vivian, whenever she planned something, it was always mischievous and something that would get you in trouble and it happened every time.
“What are you talking about?”
Vivian smirked. “Men like Damon? They don’t just look like that for nothing. If he’s watching you that intensely, trust me, he feels somethi
