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“Is something wrong with this one?” I cross my arms.

She gulps. “No. It’s just...Well, it’s yours, isn’t it?”

My eyes wander up her legs. I can see her nipples through my white shirt. “What’s your point?”

“My point is, I’m not sharing a room with a total stranger.”

I scoff, trying to hold back a laugh. “But you’d fuck one in a night club?” I raise an eyebrow, and she shoots me the look of death.

Damn, she’s cute, even when she’s ready to kill me.

“I’m sure you have a room to spare in this mansion,” she replies with no effort to hold back any sass.

“No can do. They’re all taken,” I retort through a lie.

“That’s a lie.” She calls me out quickly.

I give her the “try me” look, and she rolls her eyes. “There’re no other rooms, so you’re stuck with me,” I say, leaving no room for an argument.

She’s quiet for a moment, but eventually, she sighs. “Fine. But you take the couch and no touching.”

“No deal,” I counter.

“Then, take the floor. I don’t care.”

“Afraid you won’t be able to keep your hands off of me?” I smirk, teasing her.

“Please, we both know it’s you who can’t stay away fromme.”

She isn’t wrong.

I laugh. “Fine, but I still sleep in the bed.”

She thinks about it for a moment. “Fine.”

“Fine,” I repeat.

“Okay,” she pipes back.

“For now.” I pause. “But trust me when I tell you, you’ll be begging for my cock again in no time.”

She pushes me off of her grunt, and I can’t help but laugh. I could get used to being around her. I move over to the fireplace, where the bar cart stands, to pour us both a drink.

“Where are we, anyway?” she asks, changing the subject, looking anywhere but at me.

“A safe house” is all I give her as I turn around.

“But, where?” she presses.

“Somewhere safe,” I answer, handing her the glass. Her eyes widen like she just remembered something.

“I need to call Dom!”

She looks worried. “He’s probably worried sick. This is going to be bad.”

Shit, I forgot about her step-brother.

“You can’t call him yet.” I down the rest of my drink, and she slams her glass down on the table.

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