The Bad Boy Next Room
She muttered, “Oh, Taylor. I don’t know what to do with you.”
“What do you mean, Babe? There’s only one way to do me,” Taylor said with his usual smirk.
“Are you reading or not?” Charlie snapped.
“I’m reading. I’m loving this! Force majeure, baby!” He even raised his fist, pretending to enjoy it.
As Taylor read aloud for the next few minutes, he put an arm around Charlie. Then, absentmindedly, he started stroking her hair. The small gesture sent shivers down Charlie’s spine.
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