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His hands in my hair

His groan in my ears

His lips against mine

God, those soft lips

I want to slap the a fuck about the classes his parents pay a fortune for For calling me sunshine every three seconds

But he's calling me Chloe

He…

I…

My heart pounds so hard I' to break out of my chest

It doesn't

But a deep breath does nothing to help me calm down

For three years I've been seometry, when he turned to me and asked to borrow my protractor Then promised to make it worth my while with a wink and smile

Calm eludes me

Sense eludes me

Everything but a fangirl voice screa Dean Maddox eludes me