Chapter 11

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𝗘𝗻𝘇𝗼'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩 :

I rang the doorbell.

I wasn't sure if she'd yell at me or judge me by my clothes. Susanna always does.

I've gotten used to it and I don't really give a fuck anymore, but there's always some sort of validation that I want to accomplish.

It's hard for you to be yourself, but it's even harder to ignore everyone's judgements.

The door opened, and I was too stunned to speak.

Aurora was standing in a short pants and t-shirt.

How can someone look sexy and cute at the same time?

I cleared my throat.

"Hey, let's get started with the assignment."

"Sure thing, captain!" she saluted.

We both laughed.

I walked in behind her and closed the door.

I greeted her parents.

"Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Garcia."

"Hello, dear. Aurora will show you to her room. We'll be here if you two need anything."

"Ok, thank you."

I walked behind Aurora to her room.

Damn! That ass is perfect.

Wait. Why am I thinking of her ass? I think I'm sex deprived. Wait, I had sex last week.

Susanna and I did it, but it's like I've lost interest. We only kiss in public, and we have sex when she wants.

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