You Know Exactly What I Want (Harper's POV)

Vaughn caught me pulling away and his tone sharpened. "What are you dodging for?"

I froze on the spot, both hands clenched tight around the fabric of my shirt.

He stepped in front of me, looking down with open suspicion. "Harper, you're a grown man. So what if your shirt's torn? Do you really need...

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