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I sighed....
"Charlotte Thorne...."
Even whispering her name at the dead of the night, all alone in my own bedroom, seemed to be forbidden.
I whispered again, savouring the delicious taste of the forbidden fruit as t...
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"It's crazy how your heart just has a mind of its own, Like when it smiles and makes a choice of its own.
Well, the funny thing about this heart of mine, It knows what it wants.
But see, the crazy thing is, My mind tries to deny it.
But girl, I can't fight what I know, I know, I want you baby, whoo-ooh-ooh I want you baby, whoo-ooh-ooh..."
- Luke James
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Space.
I decided to give her some space.
I hoped that it would help her in sorting out her rambling thoughts.
And somewhere in an obscure part of my brain it occurred that I, too, wasn't as calm or composed as I wanted to believe and I, too, needed to sort out my thoughts.
So I deliberately chose not to interact with her in any way throughout the day.
All I wanted to do was shake off her troubled expression of the previous night and the way she reacted when I .... well, when I gave into the urge of getting closer to her.
"You mean that she slapped you when you tried to kiss her, right?"
I glared at my inner voice.
Well, it was right anyway.
I couldn't shake off the incident either.
Why did she do that?
How did I become so repulsive to her?
I was thus keeping myself busy with my office works and my string of irrational thoughts simultaneously, when Leonard chose to walk in through the door without asking for any permission.
I looked pointedly at him.
He chuckled, "Your majesty, please forgive me for entering without your permission. You can give me capital punishment for that in future, if you want. But for now I needed to come inside and I knew that if I asked for permission, it wouldn't have been granted."
