Chapter Ten
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“What are you doing?” I ask him, my hands flying to my lips. “Are you OK?” I ask him again, and he's just groaning in pain Holding that area. I can tell that there's blood and definitely bruising.
“ Are you going to ask that question after you struck me so hard with that thing?” He asks before grabbing it from my hand and tossing it to the far end of the room.
“What the f**k is wrong with you?” He asks me, and I am actually offended by the fact that I am trying to be sweet to him even though he's an intruder in my house and he's just treating me the way that he's treating me. Again, that feeling again. I can tell that the scent is emanating from him. I feel strange again. I feel the butterflies going crazy in my stomach.
I feel myself getting excited. I feel
