wet dreams

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CASSANDRA'S POV Operation Escaping the Von Duvall, as Rebecca called it, didn't seem like a bad idea, but I was not optimistic about it. Alaric didn't seem like the type I could easily fool and he looked like someone with shady intentions. "I will sleep on it..." I yawned, stretching out my hands lazily. Rebecca agreed immediately "I want to catch up on some shows since I am not going to work. Good night Cass." Rebecca chimed "Goodnight Becky," I replied before cutting off the phone call. I turned around and went back inside the warm room. My face burned glancing at Alaric's room, the image of the way he had me pinned under him earlier this morning flashed in my head Even my head wasn't giving me a break. I wasn't expecting the day to have led to me catching a glimpse of what he lo

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