Chapter Thrity-One

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Berkley "Ugh!" I flopped down on the queen-sized bed with an arm over my face. "Kels, I'm going to need you to talk me off this ledge." After cleaning myself up and changing out of the fancy clothes I had on, I walked back into the bedroom to find Kingston asleep on the bed. I stood and watched him sleep for twenty minutes like a damn creep. The man is starting to affect me. He's creeping into my mind when I never asked for him to be there, his soul is knocking on the door to my heart, begging to be let in. "The door is locked, but I've been entirely too close to searching for the key." I sit up and find my friend staring at me from across the room. "Am I supposed to pretend that I know what you mean by that? And what ledge are we talking about?" Kelsey moves to take a seat in the chair

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