Chapter 31-Sickly
KANNA "I'm coming." I yawned heading down stairs not caring about my appearance to the sound of a ringing door bell. Who could that be? Opening the door those same deep alluring eyes that I seemed so fond of stared back at me. "Good morning, how are you feeling today?" He huskily spoke, his voice sending shivers down my spine as he held up a bag of pastries and coffee and a sleepy Lacy in his arms. "Morning Michael." That instant the sleep from my face vanish at the sight of him. In normal clothes with normal shoes, just a plane t-shirt and jeans that screams wow. This man sure screams masculinity. What a minute? "Does everyone know where I live?" First Jack now Michael. How do these people find out where I live? I am sure I haven't told anyone and it's not like I am listed. Choosin
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