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CHAPTER 56

Author: Anonymous Lee
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-31 06:33:50

CHAPTER 56

TYLER

The bathroom still smelled like sex.

“Mason, go,” I hissed, shoving him lightly toward the door. “You first.”

He blinked, still flushed, hair a mess. “What? No, we can leave together—”

“Absolutely not.” I grabbed a tissue, glaring. “Do you want my dad to see us come out of the bathroom at the same time?”

Mason smirked. “Kinda hot if he did.”

I froze. “You’re joking.”

“Relax, Reyes. I’ll go.” He brushed a kiss against my temple before unlocking the door. “Ten minutes, okay?”

I nodded, exhaling as he slipped out.

Then I turned back to the mirror.

My cheeks were red, my lips swollen, a faint mark already darkening along my neck. I groaned, grabbing more tissues, frantically dabbing, fixing, erasing. I ran cold water over my wrists, trying to cool down my flushed skin.

When I was done, I pulled out the tiny bottle in my blazer pocket — not perfume exactly, more like a travel-size body mist. My mom always shoved one into my suits before events.

“Thank God,” I muttered, sp
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