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“Feel free to try and stop me, sweetheart,” he mocked. “But until you manage it, you can consider yourself my own personal juice box.”
“Looking to burn even more of my clothes?” I asked, wondering if I was about to watch everything I’d just bought go up in flames. “I could be persuaded not to,” he replied, his mouth hooking up at one corner and making my heart leap.
“You’re really sucking the fun out of this, you know that, right?” he asked. “How about you give me a fashion show wearing the contents of this box and I’ll let you keep your new wardrobe?”
“If you come to my room uninvited again then it had better be because you’re ready to bow to us or to beg me to bend you over that headboard and make you scream my name,”
