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fours POV.

We emerge from our deep pashonet kiss almost breathless our foreheads tough lightly
"Tris?" I ask semi breathless
"Yes" she replays weaving her hands around my neck
"We can't tell anyone about us." She pulls her self away from me and a instant feeling of cold fills my body
"What do you mean we can't tell anyone about us" she says 'us' like it's a forbidden word
"I mean if people find out that we are together then they might think that I went easy on you, and you know what you are almost in first place in rankings!" I hope she's happy about her rankings I'm not supposed to tell her yet but I couldn't help my self
"Wait I am!" she seams generally pleased yes.

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