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068: Chasing the High (II)

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"Ayla?" Claude called out to her as he took in his surroundings. 

"This is not the way to your college campus." It was more a statement than a question. Claude had been driving her to her college for some days now and knew the way better. 

"I know." Ayla shrugged nonchalantly, keeping her eyes focused on the road ahead instead of paying the man any attention. 

"Where are you taking us?" A low frustrated groan left his lips as he shifted in his seat slightly so that he could have a better look at her. "What's going on inside that pretty little head of yours?" 

"I am dropping you off, my dear husband." She glanced in his direction as her lips curled up into a cheeky grin before she went back to focus on the road ahead. "Am I not such a good wife?" She didn't forget to praise herself as she floored the gas. 

"Ayla! Slow down." Claude warned her, not leaving any room for her to argue. "Slow down or I'll make you slow down. You

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