DAY SEVEN II
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"Well, well, well. Would you look that, Donnie," a gentle, feminine voice spoke through our heated kiss. As if burned, I pushed Cassidy away and found a couple of people grinning at us.
One was a very beautiful woman, looking in her late 30's. But I’m sure she was older than that if she is Cassidy’s mother. Grace and elegance radiated from her in such a way that you just couldn't help but be intimidated. And then there was a handsome middle-aged man. Oh, this one is definitely Cassidy's father. They had the same kind smile and mischievous, cerulean eyes. He also had a mop of fiery red hair on his head with a little bit of white. Together as a couple, they looked very lovely.
And they were staring at no other person but me.
My cheeks started to heat up as I look
