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Sebastian A few minutes. That’s all it took for her to walk out of that bedroom and completely derail my train of thought. I was staring at an old framed photo of her on the cabinet, sandwiched between her parents, when she cleared her throat, making me turn around. The words I’d been ready to say died instantly in my throat. God, you are smoking hot! That was the first thought that came to mind. But it wasn’t the only one; the thoughts that followed were far nastier. It took every last bit of restraint I had to keep my hands in my pockets and stop myself from grinning like a creepy maniac as I ogled her. She was wearing a simple, light sundress with a flannel jacket, her dark hair pulled back into a messy bun, with loose strands framing her beautiful face. I felt instantly drawn to h

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