Chapter Sixty-Seven

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Thanks for your patience and for all your support. I'm giving this to you now to hold you over because I've been binge writing this story this weekend, trying to get it done. I have four more chapters to go and then I can upload them as I edit them all. My goal is to finish this story before next weekend. Woot! Are you as excited as I am?

So read, enjoy, and even if you call cliffy, I'm not uploading the next chapter until I finish the last few chapters. Let's hope I can write faster. Let me know what you think!

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**| Sang's POV |**

I couldn't stop smiling when I went inside.

So that was what a hot kiss felt and tasted like. I loved every second of it, the way he pressed me against the door, the way his lips pressed against mine as if he was afraid I was going to disappear. The feeling of his body against mine. Him holding me up as I wrapped around him.

"Someone looks like they were just given a delicious treat," Dr. Sean said.

I froze and looked up at him. He was standing on the stairwell in purple and white flannel pajama pants and a white-t-shirt. His hair was standing on end and his green eyes still held a sleepy haze to them.

My already red cheeks blazed because of his comment. I kind of did feel like I had an amazing treat.

Dr. Sean smiled knowingly and came down the rest of the way. "Did you have fun?"

I nodded.

"Are you still speechless?" His eyes filled with laughter as his body shook slightly from trying to hold himself back.

I nodded again.

He chuckled and grabbed my hand, tugging me into the kitchen. He sat me down on a stool and then grabbed a glass cup and filled it with water. He gave it to me and I chugged it down.

I spotted the paint under my nails and began picking at it.

Dr. Sean laughed and I looked up at him.

"What?" I asked, finally about to form sentences again. Even if it was only one word.

He shook his head and reached towards me, his fingers running through my hair. He pulled a strand into my eyesight.

There was black paint in it.

I giggled.

"I think I need to take a bath," I said.

"I think so too," he said. "Go grab your things and I'll get the bath water running for you."

"Thank you," I said.

He leaned forward and kissed my forehead before turning around and disappearing through the doorway.

I took a moment to just recollect my thoughts.

Tonight was so much fun. Gabriel created a kind of bubble around me without even trying and in that bubble he manipulated reality so all that matter was him, me, and the paint.

I laughed to myself, thinking about when he grabbed the black paint and then ran his hand through my hair.

Then my thoughts went to when his hand was in my hair while he kissed me.

I forced myself off the stool and went to the guest bedroom I was using and grabbed clothes before going to the bathroom where Dr. Sean was running the bath.

"All set, Pookie. Let me know if you need anything," Dr. Sean said, handing a pink towel over to me.

"Where is Mr. Blackbourne?" I asked.

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