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I told Carol to leave early because I wanted to speak with my Mom. She knew something, but of course, she couldn’t tell me during the meeting, and because I was so eager, I simply couldn’t wait until the end of the day. I wanted to take Carol home, but she insisted it wasn’t necessary. She had brought her car and already felt in debt with me because of the lunch I paid. “Soon, she will realize she deserves that and more,” Ajax commented proudly. “She does, but stop trying to take control,” I scolded him. I couldn’t focus during the meeting because Ajax kept pushing thoughts of me and Carol together. The fact that we had her so close made his imagination wild. I knew I affected her. Every time we were close, she got flustered. I could wait until I had her all to myself. I wouldn’t