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Rachel VincentAs a matter of fact, I was going to offer you something.โ โWhat did you have in mind?โ "A field trip. You interested in doing something dangerous, and possibly illegal?โ โDoes it involve underage girls, broken curfews and assorted fruit toppings?
Rachel VincentThereโs an us?โ โAs far as Iโm concernedโฆโ He leaned forward, his mouth inches from mine, and my pulse spiked. โThereโs nothing but us.
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