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... ing to decide whether to throw a pillow at him or crawl back under the covers and pretend none of this was happening. He had walked into her room like he lived there. Like it wasn’t strange. And now telling her to sit that he wanted to chat with her?
"I’m not in the mood," she muttered, rubbing her temple. Her head throbbed, a dull, insistent ache. "I have a headache."
He leaned back against the couch cushion, arms spread, "So do I," he replied casually, his voice a low rumble. " ...
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