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I barely have time to blink before Dean crosses the room and tugs me off the chair. When my feet connect with the hardwood floor, I lose my balance and stumble right into his massive chest, my nose bumping one defined pec. I quickly steady myself, armed with a glare. “I was comfy, you ass.”
The Score (Off-Campus, #3)
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