Chapter 51: The Hints
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Marco Fernando Jr. watched her expression, feeling her heart beat faster and her palms sweat. She was so beautiful, the brilliance of her brown eyes and white skin, wonderful.

Hershey's eyes darted to her desk, glancing at the papers there. Holding the stacks, she cleared her throat, "We should get started with our day."

Marco Junior nodded, "Yeah."

Hershey lifted the papers to her chest and strode toward the door. With that step, her hip bit the papers that were left behind and knocked them down. Whispering under her breath, she whispered, "Owww." Bending down to pick them up, the ones in her hands were also sent flying. She closed her eyes. That's what she got for not paying attention.

Marco Junior bent down to help her pick up the papers, a smile on his face. "How did you do that?"

Hershey glanced at him, her eyes meeting his bright green eyes. "It was just an accident."

He grinned, "Are you paying attention Chocolate?"

He watched the glow on her cheeks and then spread across her f
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