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Ch 62 Leslie POV □□□ “Happy birthday Leslie” He smiled, staring at me. As I sighed relieved that he finally had understood my hurry And I received the call, Olly and Melissa both screamed out on the top of their lungs, as they wished me happy birthday. Putting the call on speaker, I grabbed Quinton's face, ready to take my birthday kiss. If he wouldn't give it, I would take it, my way. “Thank you guys” I breathed out, my voice heavy as I pulled him over me. His body crushed mine , on top of the bed. And I ignored my friend's sob stories about how blessed we are to be friends and be together. Have each other's back. I knew I was the worst friends while I stared at my boyfriend when they were explaining to me how we were going to live our best lives. Because his hands g

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