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28 No laughing matter

Date = 13 November

Place = San Francisco (Damion’s house)

POV - Melaena

I wake up with a jump, coughing frantically as a bunch of water is dumped on my face. I holler as the now wet shirt clings to my body and I glare to find whoever is responsible for this brutality. My eyes fall on my oh-so-lovely doggone cotton-picking brother, the evidence of the crime still in his hand. He grins from ear to ear before sprinting away.

“Jackson blooming Blackburn!” I scream while pulling back the blanket from my soaked body and bolt after him.

“I’m going to kill you and then make sure your sperm can’t reproduce!” I hear him howling from somewhere in the house and I run point-blank into a hard solid chest. Strong arms grab my waist and hoist me in the air before I can fall smack on my face.

“Careful, girl.” He’s dressed in faded jeans and a T-shirt.

From behind his friend, Jackson watches me with a huge grin and I feel like slapping him to smithereens. Damion drops me on my feet and tilts his head.

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