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Hazel "I'll get my bags." I said it quickly and moved before my face could finish the sentence for me. I hope I didn’t say that out loud; it would have been so embarrassing for him to think I want to sleep with him. Well, practically, I want him on my bed. If things improve, get married to him, and have Jarvis become my stepson. Oh, I can’t wait to see the look on his face when he finds out I slept with his father. Knowing how petty I can be, I will make him watch intentionally. Moan Elvis’s name loudly and clearly for his son to hear. Elvis was already waiting in his car when I got downstairs; no Peter today. He doesn’t seem affected by the kiss we shared. Does he think I am a great kisser? I can’t stop myself from wondering. I got in and pulled the door shut. He pulled out withou

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