Chapter 109 More where that came from.

Monroe.

“Cologne?”

He sounded shocked.

“You always have it on you. And the scent is… incredible. I really like it.”

He buried his face in my neck.

At first, I thought he was trying to kiss there, but when I spun around to face him, even under the dimly lit halls, a pink pigment so faint graced ...

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