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CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE

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"I'm on my period not paralyzed idiot, my hands are working perfectly I don't need your help." I angrily said.

So he was just looking for an avenue to touch me, perverted bastard. Instead of him to touch me where I thought he wanted to he just grabbed a shampoo and started washing my hair.

"You have a dirty mind," he said smirking. "But if you're thinking of me touching you so much I just might grant you that."

"You wish, you're not going to be touching me at all. Let that sink into your head." I angrily said.

"No, it should sink into yours that I get what I want," he whispered seductively in my ear and that stupid spark ran through my body. The tingles continued as he massaged any scalp, it was soothing.

Does he want me? If he thinks he can get me then he's crazy. Nothing is ever going to happen between us.

After washing my hair he left and I washed up. I wore a big blue tee-shirt and black balengcias track before going to the room. he was still there typing something on his phone, h
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