Chapter Eight - Landon's P.O.V

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Landon’s P.O.V I could sense that even after being here for nearly an hour Avalon was still nervous. It was clear she was not used to places like this one. To be honest with you the last thing on my mind was food. I was too busy thinking about what she had underneath that dress…too busy thinking about all the dirty things I wanted to do to her. I gripped onto the edge of the table tightly as the thoughts ran through my head because if I never they would start wondering all over her. “Landon are you alright?” I heard Avalon giggled, pulling me out of my thoughts. I felt myself smile when I heard her giggled. I like the way she giggled it was very sweet, but I soon removed the smile from my lips, not needing or wanting Avalon to see that side of me especially since it is a side that I rea

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