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... m is waiting."
Grant’s voice slashed through the air like a whip, and my heart dropped so hard it might as well have cracked against my ribs.
Fuck. He’d already seen me.
Play it cool? Pretend I just stumbled in?
Or bolt like hell and pray I can outrun the heat that burns every time he looks at me?
I didn’t move. My ass stayed rooted to the floor like they had their own death wish. The women in the room, all beautiful and silent, draped over each other in t ...
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