Chapter 135 SLOANE

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY-FIVE

SLOANE

I wake up in Beck’s room at 6:43 a.m. with one leg tangled through his and absolutely no idea where my bra is.

Professionalism continues to thrive.

Beck is still asleep beside me, one arm heavy across my waist, face softer than it ever looks when he is ...

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