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Chapter 13 – Unmuted

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Beth

I close my bedroom door behind me, the quiet click sounding far louder than it should.

“Is everything okay?” I ask, settling onto the edge of my bed. “You sounded kind of serious.”

On screen, Tommy leans back against a sleek hotel headboard, all angles and charm. He flashes a slow, easy grin. “Nah, nothing’s wrong. I just… FaceTimed because I wanted to see you.”

I let out a breathy laugh, tension easing. “Jeez, you had me thinking I was in trouble.”

He smirks. “You might be. Truth is, I was kinda hoping I could talk you into an office quickie earlier—but you weren’t alone. And I had to catch a flight.”

Heat flares in my cheeks. “Oh. Well… yeah. That would’ve been… ambitious.”

“Mm. Maybe. But I missed you.” His voice drops a note, low and suggestive. “And now that I’ve got you to myself…”

There’s a flicker in his gaze—hungry, calculating.

“Tommy,” I whisper, suddenly hyper-aware of the thin fabric of my skirt, the soft hum of Rachel’s voice drifting from the kitchen.

“She’s still
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