16 - hang on, what?

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The way he kissed my neck, woah. Maybe he wasn't thinking highly of himself but instead, telling me the truth?

But how did I end up here? I never left my room. Hell, I still am in my room. How did he get in here?

He kissed all the way down my neck, his hand on the back of my head and around my waist. "How?"

"Your mother is very kind to let your boyfriend in."

"B-boyfriend?" Did he just call himself my boyfriend? What?

His lips left my neck and he was, again, smirking at me. "You look peaceful when you sleep, but I thought it was time you woke up to something... Pleasing."

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