-Nate
My mouth drops open as I look at the picture of my legs around Robert's waist as we kissed. I believe Robert saw my jerk when I did. How are you, Isabella?"He enquired.
Robert lied down on top of me and placed his head on my shoulder to read the text while I clenched my teeth and refused to dare take my eyes off the phone.
We look good.
I frown at him and ask, "Really, Robert?" "Consider that this appears on the cover of a magazine. I'm in trouble.
Just ask him where he got it, El, and calm down.
I sighed and replied to his text.
Tell me you didn't get that off a website, where the f**k did you get that from. - Isabella
Thank goodness he responded quickly so I didn't have to wait too long.
It was sent to me by my sweetheart, so calm down, kid. - Nate
Isabella, please.
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