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... the room wasn’t hot.
"I’m gonna take a shower," I mumbled, tugging my shirt over my head, the fabric brushed my skin in a way that made me feel weirdly exposed.
I could feel Dominic’s gaze on me.
"You always undress this casually in front of guys who flirt with you?" he teased.
"You said you were too tired to move."
"I am," he said. "But I’m not blind."
I looked back at him. He hadn’t moved from my bed, but his eyes hadn’t left me either. They were ...
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