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He was the reason she was hurting. “Well, it’s beautiful, I moved into Jason’s house, you know, we are going married.

” I said. I was in my dad’s office, eating.

He ordered pizza so I wasn’t going to dodge this. Pizza is just so damn good. ‘Do you like it?’ He said. ME: Nope! I’d rather be with you. “Just some arm weights!

” He defended.

“I don’t want to lose muscle tone while I’m down, Doc. I don’t feel right if I can’t exercise.” “They miss you.” William said with sad eyes Taking a deep breath he looked her over. She was unconscious and hurt, judging from all the blood.

Getting to his feet he thought about what to do about her. She wasn’t exactly normal from what he could smell in her blood. Sighing he shrugged and picked her up. Maybe one of the guys at the house knew what to do. Taking off at a run, he started down the alley when he heard the most frightening thing of all. Her heartbeat matched his ow, Asian Men With White Women. His mate was in his arms. I wake up and saw Nick beside me sleeping. I still have a bit of headache and I’m still freezing cold. I get up out of my bed slowly enough to not wake Nick up but oops! It’s too late. “Good morning Nikki” he greeted.

“What’s good about morning Nick?” I asked. “The good about morning is we still able to wake up, by the way are you okay?” he sincerely asked.

“Who cares if I’m not?” I said. “Come on Nikki don’t be so mean, sooner or later we’ll be back to our what we called BEST FRIEND relationship” he proudly say. “Whatever!

” I responded. Well, he’s actually right but I don’t know whe, Asian Men With White Women. “Hey, wanna eat breakfast?” he asked.

“Why? You’ll cook some food for me as a sign of apology for what you did yesterday at the shore?” I asked. “Well I didn’t intend to…” I cut him off. “Blah! Blah! Blah!” I smirked.

“Wait? Do you keep on rewinding it on your mind?” he asked. “What? GROSS! NO!” I asked.

This piece of shit! “Really?

” he smirked.

“Shut the hell up!” I yelled.

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