DEMII get on my feet, straighten my dress, lean against Gavin's desk, with my arms crossed, waiting for him to explain what he just said.“Now, start talking,” I say.A smirk tags at the corner of his lips as he looks up at me from his chair. “Do you know how pretty you look when you're in command?” He teases, and he almost gets to me, because my cheeks heat up, but I have to stay focused.He could proceed with his playfulness and let the story die.And then what?I'd still go home with unanswered questions.“I'm serious, Gavin,” I insist.He lets out a breath and gets up, towering over me.“I'm not letting you touch me until you explain,” I say, walking away.I take a seat on the couch and cross my legs.He remains standing behind his desk.“I know you've been wondering why I ghosted over the weekend,” he begins.“Yeah, very much. And I haven't heard any logical explanation,” I agree.“Would you believe me if I told you I was captured?”My lips immediately pat, as I shift in my seat
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