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If something happened to her…

I head down the hall towards her bedroom.

“Don’t come in here!”

“What the hell, Lemon? What’s wrong?”

“Nothing. Just go away. I don’t want you to come in!”

“Why the hell not?”

“I just don’t! Go away, Jameson!”

“Fuck that,” I shout back, pushing the door open. “If you have another guy in here, I’m going to kill him!”

“What? Go away!”

She’s in the bed. And thank fucking god she’s the only one in it, although something’s definitely going on with the pillows underneath the patchwork quilt on top of her.

Walking over to the closet, I jerk it open. No dudes hiding in there.

“Where is he, Lemon?”

“Where is who?”

“The guy you’re fucking not twenty-four hours after you fucked me!”

“What are you talking about? There is no other guy. Although the way you’re acting right now, maybe there should be?”

“Don’t try me, Lemon. Tell me what the hell is going on here.”

“Nothing’s going on. Go away. I don’t want you here!” She’s glaring up at me. Her cheeks are red she’s so pissed at me. Well, right back at you, babe. I’m pissed, too.

“Why didn’t you respond to any of my messages?”

“I was asleep.”

“Why are you in bed? It’s not even five o’clock.”

“I was taking a nap, not that it’s any of your business.”

“Have you even moved since I left you this morning?”

“Yes.”

Something’s not right here. She can barely look at me now.

Getting down on my hands and knees next to her, I check to make sure there isn’t a dead man under the bed. All clear.

“What are you doing? You’re acting insane.”

Pushing myself up, I stand up to my full height and loom over her right next to the bed. “That makes two of us, Lemon. Are you going to get out of that bed, or should I get in there with you?”

She juts her chin out at me. “I don’t want to have sex with you.”

“That’d be a first.”

“I’m not having sex with you after you break into my house and act like a total jackass. Just go home, Jameson. I don’t want to have sex with you tonight.”

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