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Fifteen

CAMILLE'S POV

Well, I can't run from him forever, I told myself. Plus, he was right. We needed to get to know each other.

Slowly, I sat at the edge of the pool, pulling up my dress so my legs could take a dip in the water.

"That is disappointing," Dimitri commented, swimming towards me.

"What is?" I managed to whisper as I did my best to ignore the catch in my throat. He was getting closer now. So was that scent. I think it was worse that he didn't have any clothes on. All I could breathe in ...

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