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NINE!!.... FIRST TURN?

My scars….

I gasped and scrambled to the other end of the bed, getting as far away from him as I could get.

Dean got up on his knees, staring at me with a raised brow.

My heart raced as I stared into his face, searching for a reaction, but I found none.

However, the desire and lust I had seen in those eyes a few minutes ago were gone, and now there was nothing.

Oh, God!!

He must be so disgusted.

“Hannah…”

“No please,” I rushed out, “Please, don’t say anything, I am sorry, I got so carried away. Please leave.”

“Hannah, you don’t have to…”

‘Please leave” I whispered harshly, pulling the duvet up to my chest.

Suddenly, I just felt bare and naked.

“Just listen to me dammit!” he roared, “I do not fucking care if you….”

A sharp knock at the door cut him off, and I gasped in shock.

What if it is my mum?

“Hannah?” It was Damon’s voice, “Your mother wants you downstairs. Dinner is ready,”

I glanced at Dean, who was glaring daggers at the door, and cleared my throat.

“I will be down there in
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