I Guess We Aren't All Brainiacs

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As I stood in front of the door to Hunter's house, I contemplated knocking on the door. This was such a bad idea, I already knew it. Especially since Emma's at her cheer-practice, leaving only Hunter and me with his house alone. I couldn't bring myself to say if that was a good thing or a bad thing. I finally built up the courage to knock, knocking three times to ensure that he'd heard me. Before I knew it, the door swung open, and there I was faced with Hunter himself...and his half-n***d body? "Um, did I come at a bad time?" I questioned, acknowledging the fact that his lower half was wrapped in a towel. "Maybe I come dressed like this for you, kitten." He winks, automatically making my face bright red almost like a set of overly priced LED, holiday hanging lights on Christmas Eve. "I

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