“I’m a greedy whore.” Her words were slurred, nearly to the point of being incoherent, but I understood her clearly. “That’s right,” I growled, taking in her disheveled appearance once more. She really did look perfect like this, her hair messed up and clothes shoved up her thighs, exposing just a bit of her panties. “Now, get out of my car and go home.” Her eyes widened in disbelief. “What?” she breathed, her confusion palpable. “You heard me.” I jerked my chin at her door, resting my hands on the wheel. “Walk home. You fucked someone else tonight. I don’t want you in my bed.” “But—” I tilted
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