Anthony's POV

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I got into my car and drove straight home. In my mind all I kept thinking about was Rose. I loved the way she felt, looked, and moaned. It brought back all the memories of us when we were teenagers.
I could still taste her on my lips.

When I finally got home the first thing I needed to do was wash the smell of Rose off my body. Making my way into the bathroom, I felt my phone vibrate. I pulled it out of my pocket and I looked on the screen.

Jaidah- Babeee 😩, wyd?

Jaidah sent me a message and she was the last person I wanted to think about. Glimpses of Rose still wondered around through my mind as I relaxed myself by taking a shower and I ignored Jaidahs messages and phone calls.

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