Chapter 22-F*ck It

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Ace If I had to describe the film we just watched with one word, I would choose…torture. Pure f*****g torture. Because who was even watching the movie? My eyes were focused on one thing and one thing only. Ari “Princess” Andrews…shit, I mean Winters. See how natural that sounds? Ari Andrews? It just rolls right off the tongue. The entire time the movie played, my eyes were glued to my gorgeous girl and that sinfully sweet mouth of hers. I couldn’t help it. Every time she lifted her hand, bringing a small piece of popcorn to her lips I wished that was me. I wished I was that lucky piece of popped corn being devoured by that gorgeous mouth. I might’ve hit a new low. I’ll be the first to admit it. But I’m trying my f*****g hardest to be strong. I can’t break. Not when it comes to her. B

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