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When Trouble Calls

Author: Ameerawrites
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-13 20:06:43

~Aaron~

“Dress up,” I said, tossing her dress over to her. She sat up on the bed, staring at me with wide eyes as she clutched the dress to her chest, shielding her breasts from view.

Not that I was looking anyway.

She regarded me quietly as I moved around the room, picking up my phone and wristwatch.

“Where are you going?” Angelina asked. I gritted my teeth, irritated.

“My study. I have work to catch up on,” I replied coolly. I was already dressed in simple black pants and a T-shirt.

Ever since I returned to Brooklyn, work had been my escape—my way of keeping my mind off things I had no business dwelling on.

Like a certain green-eyed woman with red hair who’d been invading my thoughts all week with the most inappropriate images.

Angelina narrowed her eyes at me. She leaned forward, her breasts mirroring the movement. My eyes darted to them for a split second before I quickly looked away.

Angelina had a stunning body, as expected of a model and fashionista. She had the kind of figure
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