Chapter 177

  SIENNA POV

  Gavin bent to give me a kiss on my… could I call it forehead? It was more on my hair, right at my widow's peak.

  "You're going to get all my hair products in your mouth — and I applied lots today," I warned, giggling.

  He ran a hand through my shiny strands. "I can see that. And ing...

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