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Chapter 184
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I close the drawer and open another one. Ha! I found the remote! I take it out and close the drawer. My hand stretches toward the TV and I press a button on the remote, turning the TV on. Although I've found what I was looking for, my hand is itchy to see what lays in the remaining drawers. I
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"Oh yeah?" I grin. "Can't think of anything else?" I tilt my head to the side to let his head rest properly on my shoulder. My hair gets tucked behind my ears by his hand. "Anything you want to add? You sure are many things." Killian kisses me again. Only this time, I feel his tongue on my neck.
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The laughter trailing from Natalie's end gets on my nerves. She's enjoying this way too much. It's night yet she looks as exquisite as ever. Typical fashion icon mother behaviour. "You look stunning." I compliment. "As always." She finishes my sentences. I wasn't going to add that but I shrug to
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