Bolu"This has got to be some joke." I said, the moment I found my voice. "How the hell did you get in here?" "I know how to pick locks. My dear sweet, sweet Bolu." Sam said with a smirk, taking a step forward to me."Don't you dare come any closer, or I'm going to tear your limbs off." I warned, recoiling a step backwards, out of sudden fear.And he slapped his palms together. "Fine." He responded, staring around him."What do you want here? I just don't get it. You saw me off at the grocery store, and the next thing I see when I get into my apartment, is you. When my doors were fucking locked. Something which makes it suspicious that you have something up to your sleeves." I said, feeling so scared. Something which made my legs started dancing out of nervousness."Well, well, well. Bolu, it's a good thing you know that." A tiny smile tilted at the corners of his mouth, as he sat down on my couch, crossed leg."And I thou
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