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Stay The Night

I'm staring. It's rude, I know that, but anyone in my position wouldn't stare.

Stone stands at the foot of my bed, shirt halfway up his chest.

He's taking his clothes off. Stone is in my room, and he's taking his clothes off!

I take in the visible V line of his hips, followed by a lean muscle that flexes with every move. His pecs are well-defined, and the tattoos on his skin call for me to trace them. Maybe if I wake up early enough in the morning, I can take the time to admire them.

Am I letting him stay the night? If it were back then, if Dad didn't do what he did, would he even be here right now?

No. We lived in different worlds, he and I.

My fingers tighten around the clothes in my hand, suddenly very aware that I'm about to change into short shorts and a tank top.

"You just gonna stand there and stare at me?" Stone asks. His lips turn upwards when my eyes widen.

First off, seriously Stone made a joke. Not only is he staying the night but he’s joking with me.

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