CHAPTER 88

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Amelia got ready for lunch. She was wearing a black sweater with a white collar shirt

underneath, and a belt on top of it all. She wore long black boots that reached her knees. She leaves her hair open and puts on her soft lipstick and blush on. She had the aura of a

diva.

"YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO LOOK THIS MUCH SEXY" Dylan said from behind her, embracing her in his arms.

Amelia gazed through the mirror at Dylan.

"WOAH!!!" Amelia wondered, "How can someone be so handsome??????"

Dylan looked like a Greek God himself, wearing blue jeans and a white shirt. His shirt's front

buttons were open.

"You do so much buttering, Dylan," said Amelia, pushing aside all of her dirty thoughts.

Dylan was smiling.

"No, I don’t. You look pretty, really," Dylan assured her.