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It's just a blur. I don't remember much from that night. It's all a blur . The only thing that's hard to forget was Him.

His lust. His scent. His aura. His sharp-edge jawline. His tattoos. His voice. Him.

Something about him just made me want to find him. He seemed dangerous. But I have this urge to find him. I WANT him. I CRAVE him.

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