Chapter 33: The Truth Hurts
K I A R A ' S P.O.V Okay so I've got socks, a toothbrush, shoes, make up, clothes, lingerie and what else... My thoughts trailed off as I searched the room, until my eyes finally landed on an unopened box lying on my dresser. Fuck, should I pack them? What if he got the wrong idea? What if he got the right idea? I mean, we've been together for nearly two months now. I guess it was time, and I was horny as f**k, but then again he would probably have this own and I was on birth control. I stuffed them in one of my drawer and then quickly zipped up my bag. I walked over to my bed and grabbed my purse and all the s**t I would need for the flight. A book, my earphones, wallet, passport. I was ready, all I needed to do now was tell the truth. The door was suddenly pushed open. I atte
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