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DARK EIGHTEEN

Konan's POV:

My face heats up in embarrassment and my fingers run down onto my lap as I closed my eyes. Even if I open this, I still won't see anything. I feel my heart leaps up as I think of him. My chest heaves a sigh with my palm, soothingly rubbing my upper chest. I was so close to his crotch, I don't have an idea of how I ended up sleeping on his lap. But, his hands, skimming my hair felt so right, and it was so soothing. Why am I thinking about this, him? Should I call him? I didn't even say goodbye, that's rude. Well, who cares?

It's been an hour since that kid took a bath, why is he taking so long? Nevermind, I'll just wait h

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