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SCARLETT
“Do you wanna hang out?”
Brilliant, just brilliant, Scarlett. Next, why don’t you ask him out to the Sadie Hawkins dance.
“I want to do more than hang out with you, Scarlett. I made myself clear.” Just hearing him speak sent tiny waterfalls of sensation down my back.
“You did.” Calling him was a terrible idea. This didn’t seem to go anywhere. I was so certain when I woke up this morning, and now here we were again at sixes and sevens. Why was it so hard to just tell him I suffered when he was gone?
“And I explained that I want to spend time with you every day, sleep in the same bed every night. I told you I loved you, Scarlett; that hasn’t changed. I just want you to have some time to go over things without me there to distract you with my p***s 24/7.”
“What do you think
