Chapter Eight-2

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“Can we go back to your place to talk? Instead of mine?” Jeremy pulled her out of the embrace, but continued to hold her by the shoulder with one large reassured palm. The other hand was used to wipe away a drop of embarrassing moisture from his cheek. He then took a look at the wetness on his fingertips with a disappointed smirk and shook his head in disbelief. “f**k, I'm glad you're not mad at me Autumn.” “I never said I wasn't mad.” She corrected graciously, “I just understand. That's all.” Then she sniffled again and wiped her face clean too. “I can't believe I just cried… like some baby.” He added. Chance intervened by offering Jeremy a brute slap on the shoulder. “Don't worry about it man, she had the same effect on me last night. Your secret's safe.” Autumn chuckled despite h

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