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CHAPTER SIXTEEN

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last update Last Updated: 2026-01-31 18:18:06

Laying as far as possible away from him, I scoot to the edge of the bed, making Grayson shake his head when he steps into the room, wearing nothing but boxers as he gets to the other side of the bed.

"Do you honestly think that moving to the edge of the bed would stop me from doing anything?"

"Yes." I say seriously, turning to face him on my pillow, making Grayson chuckle.

"Couldn't you just have slept on the sofa?" I groan.

"Couldn't you have slept on the sofa?" He hits back, turning the lamp
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