CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

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I feel something wet on my lips. What is that? I open my eyes only to see Donald very close to me. I roll my eyes at his playful face. I can't believe he looks that happy after what happened yesterday. I admit I am so stupid.

"Who kisses a sleeping girl?" I ask, pushing him off me so I can sit up.

"Me." He rolls his eyes dramatically with a smile. I can't help but stare at him. He looks so hot this morning. Don't get me wrong, he's always hot but he looks way better this morning. Wait... He looks…

"With that look on your...