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... hat!" Harley’s voice dripped with playful mischief.
Jason spun around, his heart skipping a beat. There she was, leaning against the doorframe, wearing nothing but his oversized shirt, which clung to her curves in a way that made his blood race. Her smirk was half-teasing, half-challenging, her eyes glinting with that dangerous, irresistible spark he adored.
He didn’t even blush. Instead, he squared his shoulders, his voice booming with mock righteousness. "Damn right, we’re buyi ...
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