Chapter Thirty-Eight

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Riley  I felt like this huge weight had been lifted off my shoulders. It felt good finally fighting for someone that mattered to me. There wasn't truly anyone better to fight for. Dylan has fought for me several times, and now that I've done it, I can see how much it means. The second we got back to his apartment, I practically jumped his bones. We didn't even make it to the bedroom before clothes went flying everywhere. What better way to end a night like this other than being between each other's bodies? After that, we took a shower. Dylan was anxious to see if his friend had lied about the file or if it was actually back on his computer. A huge smile spread across his lips when he sat down on the sofa and opened his laptop. "Yeah?" I asked. He nodded. "Yeah. It's there. The only

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