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Mistress in the Making Phase 4 1
Chapter 8 A loud thud echoed across the living room. An invigorating scent of coffee filled my nose and I opened my eyes. In front of me resting on the clear glass coffee table was a steaming cup. That could only mean one of two things. Either a burglar broke into the house and decided to brew himself a cup of Joe or my aunt had come back and made that cup for me. I figured it was probably the latter. My heart raced to a feverish pace and the blood pumping in my ear grew louder by...