CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

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- KILLIAN - How could she meet me while dressed that way? I let my mind wander back to when I saw her. In her cute sweater and baggy pink shorts which stopped just a bit below her ass. She wasn't provocatively dressed, but just seeing her thighs made me crave things I shouldn't. It made me want to have her. Worship her feet and that body. Like I did once. I took a sip from my tumbler. It's half filled with whiskey. A smile formed on my face as I scoffed, still holding my tumbler in the air. It'll take more than one sip to get her out of my mind. My eyelids came clashing down and I exhaled. Even with my eyes closed, she's all I see in my head. All I can think about. It's crazy how I've f****d a lot of women but never felt this way before. It would be bullshit to say 'because they

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