Greer’s POV “I said stop!”He did not listen. His lips brushed my neck instead, trying to drag me back into him, like he always did when he wanted something. Something inside me snapped. I brought my knee up and shoved him away at the same time. He staggered a step back, surprised more than hurt.“Get out,” I said, my voice shaking with anger now. “Get out of my room, Calder.”He straightened slowly, his gaze locked on mine like he was memorizing me.“You are not thinking clearly.”“I am thinking perfectly fine.” I pointed toward the door. “Leave.”For a moment he just stood there, breathing heavier than usual, eyes still dark with frustration. Then he took a step toward me again.That was it.I rushed to the door, opened it, and stepped aside.“Get out.”He did not move fast enough for my liking. I walked to him, grabbed the edge of his shirt and pushed him toward the hallway. Not strong enough to hurt him, but enough to make my point.His eyes flickered with something unreadable as
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