𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐀𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭
❝𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 . . . 𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞.❞
𝗗𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗰 𝗡𝗶𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗮𝘀 𝗖𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗼 takes on his role as his sister's right hand man and he'll do any mi...
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❝. . . 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙸 𝚖𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖.❞
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Removing the chopsticks from the packet, I position them in my hand properly and use them to pick up a dumpling.
I only get as far as biting into it before my best friend sits before me.
I drop the remaining dumpling back into the bowl and grab a napkin to wipe the soup that is dripping down my chin.
"Josephine," I mumble and lean back in my seat. "I thought you weren't going to join me for lunch because you had to finish your in-class assignment."
"I finished it ten minutes ago," she replies. "Let me grab some food and then we can catch up because I haven't seen you for an entire week."
Josephine leaves her bag, takes her purse, and walks away.
I continue eating my food while scrolling through my phone. My grand-père has a rule where I'm not allowed to do work during school hours. So when I open my email and see that I have ten emails from customer service, I fall into a bit of a dilemma.
Grand-père prefers that I focus on school on campus rather than worrying about managing the shop.
Before I can click on an email, a notification with Dominic's name grabs my attention.
Damn. Even he doesn't want me answering emails while I'm on campus.
DOMINIC: Do you want to know what I'm thinking about right now, amour?
ME: What is the Dominic Castillo thinking about this afternoon?
DOMINIC: I'm thinking about how badly I want to bury my face in between those pretty thighs of yours.
