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Chapter 32: Whose name

Author: MiriGoogag
last update Last Updated: 2022-07-16 00:12:25

“What did you say?” He asks, his eyes are foggy with desire as he blinks down at me.

“What?” I ask, trying to come out of the clouds.

“You called me… Enz… As in Enzo?” James snatches his hands from my pants and I stare at him. Did I really? I don’t think I did.., but then the room comes more into focus and I’m not in the safety of my bed, the hand on my bare skin isn’t calloused but soft and gentle. Why the hell is Enzo in my head at a moment like this…

“I… I don’t know why I said that.” I tell him. Obviously, I know why I would say that. But I don’t know why it came out when it did. It’s not like I don’t know I am with James right now. How could I not? So why did my mind trick me into thinking it was someone else? I like James, so there was no reason for me to be thinking about Enzo right now other than guilt for feeling like I am betraying our mission and his trust.

“Do you have some sick, twisted crush on your slave trader?” James asks, sitting up on me as he straddles my waist.
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