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She Wants You Back
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2026-03-12 17:28:15
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TIFFANYI thought the kiss would end it.Not fix it. Not soften it. Just end the immediate pressure of Theo’s mouth on mine and the demand still hot between us. I pulled back first, breath uneven, and used the only wall I had left.“You… you don’t get to accuse me one day and act like I owe you the truth the next,” I said.I don't why I even said it, but I knew that should've done it. Well, at least I thought it did. A man with pride as carefully kept as Theo Campbell’s should have taken the hit, straightened his coat, and left me with the mess Mason created. That was what I expected. What I braced for.Instead, Theo looked at me for a long second, jaw still tight from the argument, and said, “Fine then” he pulled away. “I’ll walk you home.”He'd already turned before I'd started refusing. “W… what? No.”“I’m not asking.”And somehow, that was how he ended up in my parents’ kitchen.I still didn’t know how to explain that part cleanly. One minute we were on a side street with thre
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TIFFANY (Fifteen Minutes Ago)For a second, I couldn’t move.Mason’s mouth had already left my cheek, but the fact of it was still there, warm and wrong and loud enough to fill the whole office. His hand stayed at my waist. Light. Claiming. Like he had every right.Theo saw all of it.Of course he did.“What’s up, Campbell?” Mason said, easy as breathing.I turned on him so fast my shoulder brushed his chest. The words had already climbed up the back of my throat and were about to slide down my tongue… when his fingers tightened at my waist, just enough to stop any response. A warning dressed up as affection. His eyes didn’t even leave Theo while he did it.“Not now.”That was the message.And for some stupid reason, I listened.Maybe because Theo’s men were still by the door. Maybe because the parcel deal was supposed to stay clean. Maybe because the last time this man and I made a scene in public, I walked out with a slapped palm and no way back. Whatever the reason, I stayed quie
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