Ep.8| Lena Brooke?

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The clock struck 12 O’clock midnight and I was still tossing in bed. I couldn't get the thought of what happened out of my mind gosh! Deciding to get the hell out on my room, I snoop to the kitchen.  Maybe food could do the magic. It always did the magic, well apart from making your body bigger than necessary.  When my feet finally get me to the kitchen Lo and behold the inevitable Walker in all this manly glory. Life could get any easier. Turning back was not an option now seeing him looking me straight in the eye with no shame or what so ever. Crying out loud who walks into the kitchen shirtless!  which is really disturbing considering I caught myself gaping at him like a dummy and I couldn’t do anything but just rattle in my head! "Can't sleep?" Uh obviously "I guess "   I shrugged

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