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“My cock is away now. You can stop staring at it.”

“I wasn’t… You know what, it doesn’t matter.” Lifting the picture frame, I asked, “What’s this about?”

“It’s a photo.”

“I know what it is. Why do you have it?”

“I have several pictures of us, Paige. We grew up together, remember?”

“Stop playing coy. You’re no good at it. We didn’t grow up together. I grew up with your brother, with you there occasionally.”

“What moments would that be? When you were riding my cock or sucking it?”

I ignored his question. “This is the only photo you have in your entire penthouse. Why this one?”

“Don’t ask questions you’re not ready to hear the answers to.”

“I wouldn’t be asking if I wasn’t ready.”

“Have I told you how beautiful you are when you’re playing Nancy Drew?” Eyeing me up and down, he grinned. “You still read those smutty books?”

“How many times do I have to tell you there’s a solid storyline? They’re romance books.”

“That you fuck yourself to?”

My eyes widened. “Stop changing the subject. Why this picture? I don’t even remember taking it, so what significance does it have to you?”

“I already told you. When you’re ready, you’ll hear it.”

“What do you want?”

“To tuck you in my bed every night.”

“I’m not sleeping in here with you.”

“Then what are you doing snooping around in my room?”

“Doesn’t feel nice, does it?”

He raised his arms in a surrendering gesture. “By all means, Paige. Poke around. I have nothing to hide.”

“You say that with certainty?”

“I meant it when I said what’s mine is yours.I have nothing to hide”

“It doesn’t matter how much you butter me up. I’m not sharing a bed with you.”

He leaned back against his dresser, crossing his arms over his chest. “Is that what I’m doing? Buttering you up?”

“Adrian…”

“I love it when you say my name like that.”

“You’re not going to tell me, are you?”

“I will. Eventually.”

“Whatever.” I spun to leave, but I wasn’t fast enough.

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