The trip

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There was nothing to wear. It all happened so suddenly, leaving me completely confused. I thought this was his house—why did we need to leave? There was more to this guy than I realized. He was like a book I hadn’t yet read. Just then, the door swung open, and Davina walked in, suitcase in hand. She looked as stunning as always, her black suit and heels giving her the air of an angel in black. "Omg… What are you wearing?" She asked, her eyes scanning me from head to toe. She quickly realized I hadn’t even packed yet. "Don't tell me you haven't packed?" I shrugged. "There's nothing to pack." "Ooh, I forgot." She walked over, set her suitcase on the bed, and started unzipping it. "So, this isn't his house?" I asked, making the obvious observation. She flashed a knowing smile. "It is h

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