Chapter Thirty-Five: He's Not Gonna Bite

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Hadley “We can shut the door, but let's not lock it, in case she needs something," I nervously tell him as I run my hand through my hair. “Hadley," he tugs on my arms, pulling me over to the bed. He has a seat so he's eye-level with me, and forces me to look at him. “I have no expectations for whatever this," he motions between the two of us, “is." “I don't either," I have to be honest. “But God, when I left this morning, I admitted to myself, I wanted to know what it would have been like to be with you, and when I picked up food to make for dinner, I got condoms." My face is burning, I mean positively on fire as I tilt my head to where they are on the bedside table. I don't think I've ever wanted anything more than I do at this moment. I want him to take charge and make me stop being

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