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CHAPTER 46: Tonight Isn’t Me Indulging You, Thea

作者: Lady Sheldon
last update 公開日: 2025-12-26 23:43:13

THEA

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:・

I couldn’t believe he’d said yes.

When I’d blurted it out two nights ago—curled against his chest in the dark, heart racing from another round of slow, devastating sex—I’d expected hesitation.

A gentle deflection.

Maybe a “we need to be careful” or “not yet.”

Instead, Gage had tilted my chin up, looked me straight in the eye, and said, “Pick a night. I’ll make it happen.”

Just like that.

No debate.

No lecture about risks or Noah or the twenty-year age gap. Just quie
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