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Rejecting The Sofa
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2026-11-10 04:00:00Charlotte
The Boston Harbor Hotel was a hive of activity, packed with hundreds of executives and developers attending the annual real estate summit.
I stood in the center of our assigned suite on the top floor, my rolling suitcase resting near the doorway. The room was beautiful. A wide expanse of glass offered a stunning view of the dark harbor, and the sitting area featured a sleek velvet sofa and a glass coffee table.
But my attention was fixed entirely on the ce
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CharlotteThe Boston Harbor Hotel was a hive of activity, packed with hundreds of executives and developers attending the annual real estate summit.I stood in the center of our assigned suite on the top floor, my rolling suitcase resting near the doorway. The room was beautiful. A wide expanse of glass offered a stunning view of the dark harbor, and the sitting area featured a sleek velvet sofa and a glass coffee table.But my attention was fixed entirely on the center of the room.Resting against the far wall was a single, massive king-size bed.Sebastian closed the heavy door behind us. He walked into the suite, stopping right beside me. He looked at the bed, then shifted his gaze to the velvet sofa in the sitting area. He walked over to the sofa, eyeing the length of the cushions."It is too short," I said, crossing my arms."I can sleep at an angle," Sebastian replied smoothly, setting his leather travel bag on a nearby cha
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