Max looks at James and grins even wider. “Sure, he can stay,” he says with slightly too much enthusiasm. “Any friend of Elle’s is a friend of ours, right, James?” James turns his glare toward Max, and then back to me. “He stays on the first floor,” he warns. God, his voice is hot when he’s being bossy. It makes my insides completely liquid. “He sets one foot on those stairs, and I’m throwing his ass out.” I roll my eyes. “You know, if you’re trying to preserve your sister’s chastity, I’m pretty sure that ship has sailed.” Max laughs. “Yeah, James. Stop worrying so much about Ginny.” “Whatever.
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