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As we began to travel through London, I realised we were going in the wrong direction for my halls.

“Where are we going?”

“Back to my place,” he replied, looking out of the window.

A thrill went down my spine, and I immediately chastised myself for it. I shouldn’t be thinking like that. The trouble was, I still had the memory of his fingers under my panties. He hadn’t touched me there before.

I wanted to question him further about why he wasn’t taking me home, but I still felt uncomfortable talking about everything so openly while a stranger was positioned a few feet away. No doubt these private hire drivers heard many things, but I didn’t fancy adding any juicy stories to their repertoire.

When we got to Mr Stone’s building and I noticed that he’d drank a more than I had originally thought. His fingers fumbled a little as he punched in the entrance code. It was interesting to see him with

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KPH
I get it. but also, his going about it is no doubt confusing to her. I mean, he keeps being with others, no wonder she thinks that he wouldn't be interested.
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cathy knoblauch
Am I the only one getting that he wants her for himself cause he is in love with her and has been for awhile. You don't get jealous like he has been when you aren't in love, and she feels the same way.
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