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Author: Red Inkling
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ROSALINE

My face was in a frown as I looked at my phone's calendar.

"Not this. Why are you a day earlier?" I grumbled as Russo walked out of bathroom with his hair wet and his bathrobe loosely tied.

Just a little bit more loosely and I would be able to see his...

"Quit staring if you don't want to get fucked this morning, Cara" His deep voice cut through my thoughts and I passed him a fake glare before squeezing my eyes shut tightly as I felt pain in the lower part of my stomach.

"Cara, you are good?" I could feel him beside me already. I opened my eyes and nodded at him.

"I am good" I flashed him a smile that was supposed to reassure him but the look on his face made it clear that he didn't believe my lie one single bit.

"What's wrong with you?" The worried look merged with an authoritative one.

"I am really fine. Just feeling a bit tired, can I work from home today?" I asked, hoping my voice would not give me away.

"Tell me what it is that is wrong with you? Stomach a
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