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43.5. STORMS AND PLEASURES (2)!

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Breanna's POV

"Crap!." She jumped out of the swinging chair, a hand on her hair she ran, he was hot on her heels, but they didn't make it before the rain soaked them, Brenna began to shiver immediately, the heat from before disappeared.

"Wait here, let me get towels. " He said and rushed in, leaving her in the kitchen. The Tv and record players was playing something she recognized as a Mozart violin orchestra, she heard it once back in high school in the museum the school took her class to.

There was this really musical kid that identified it and was ranting off to his friends that his personal music teacher could play that piece, his friends stared at him as he spoke wide eyes and mouth drinking in his lie.

She could tell he was lying because he said his music teacher played 5 instruments but he never mentioned a violin.

Breanna removed her shoes and pushed it to the back door, before Maxwell reappeared with Bear behind him, sniffing around for God knows what.

"You're
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And then they were two!. Let me know your thoughts in the comments. You're in for a surprise in the next chapter!. Like and leave a review!. Love, Bee.

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