Forty one

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POV: Adan Bradford “Seriously, Calla, let’s check it already,” I said, tickling her behind her ears. She chuckled. “Stop tickling me. You know I am a very ticklish person. About the result, I’m not ready to see it yet,” She said, moving closer to me. “You are the most brilliant person that I know. I’m sure you did well. Stop being unnecessarily afraid,” I told her, looking directly into her eyes. She heaved a deep sigh. “Okay then. Let’s do this,” She said, sitting up on the bed. I stretched out my arm, which she had been lying on as I had decided to be romantic and had been holding her in my arms for quite some time. Girls didn’t know how holding them tightly was hurtful, but we still did so anyway. “Are you hurt?” She asked, noticing that I was still in the process of stretching ou

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