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Chapter EIGHTEEN.

MAEVE HAWTHORN.

What?! Why does he show up in my room at my most embarrassing moment?

I could feel the wetness of my pussy as it throbbed and my body vibrated as my lips parted but I immediately bit my lower lip to suppress the moan that was about to slip out of my mouth.

My blood pounded and my head felt hazy as I stared into the green eyes looking down at me, tearing through every part of my being, my bone, like claws.

I really need to say something now or he’s going to think I’ve passed out.

Heat rushed to my cheeks and I felt the heat making its way to the tip of my ears and the back of my neck as I thought of something to say.

What do I say? I can’t tell him I was having a wet dream about him. Also, why is he so damn close?

Sweat formed on Enzo’s forehead and the way his breath shook, I could tell that something was most definitely wrong with him.

His face was angelic and the more I stared at him, the harder it got for me to say something even remotely coherent.

“I— I was—” I stu
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