Chapter 256

Chapter 256

Alina, my love,

I can't believe you're already more than halfway through your trip. In counting

down the days until I get to see you again. Not that

I'm desperate or anything.

I'm fucking desperate. I already know I am.

Wanna make a bet? I'll count how many times I had to jerk myself off while you were gone, and you can guess.

Hint: It'll be a lot more than 365.

You remember that dance we had at the wedding, right? Our first kiss? Before you say anything... No, I am not counting that drunken, angry, messy one I stole at Parker's party. That one doesn't count. Actually, I'm officially declaring it erased from the record.

I'm sorry for that, by the way. I was in a terrible place back then. You were driving me insane, love. I'm not kidding, I had to take cold showers three or four times a day just to get you out of my head. And even that barely worked.

You were so beautiful that day at the wedding. Maybe beautiful isn't enough to cover it. You were sexy, like haunting my fucking mind sexy.

One look at you and I swear something inside me snapped. I completely lost it.

My control was already hanging by a thread, but then we kissed. I thought I was going to die. I swear.

I had to spend the entire time in that terrible boarding school trying to forget about you. I made no friends because I was raging the whole time. Everyone probably called me the boner boy, since the simple thought of you made me hard.

Aiden and my dad plotted to send me off to that damn boarding school. Maybe they

up that piece of

didn't fight it. He knew before I did that I would be obsessed

knew. I knew. You were it for me,

only one who didn't see it

if I hadn't been such an ass to you,

ever forgive me for all the ways I screwed it up? Maybe we can just, I don't know, start from that kiss at the

else was

to you, all of it. Every

loved you. I'll spend my whole

if you let

can't wait to see

that, I'm proud of you, love. Proud that you're chasing your dreams,

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to

Always yours, Zaid

my fingers. Fuck, I loved these letters, I breathe for them. Some of them are so

extra creased from how much I reread them. That man has a way with words and a very vivid

little too much. When wetness pools between my legs and I

lip. Yupp, I'm definitely doing

snort

a soft warmth bloom

apologized for a lot in a lot of these letters. Every time I read them, I don't have the feeling in me to say I forgive you. The forgiveness isn't needed.

then lovers. Not the messy beginning, not the drunken kiss,

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