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"Ahh," he says, nodding. "You want to stab me." "What?" I hiss quietly, taken aback. "I'm not going to stab you." Grey leans back into his chair, relaxing. "But you thought about it. I like that."
It's unexpected but frankly, I think I might be fucking in love with her.
she's mine.
Grey, control your girlfriend, please.
