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"Like what you see, love" Chase says softly so that Kourt can't hear, his breath tickling my ear.
"As if," I scoff, feeling the embarrassment of being caught.
"It's fine, I've been checking you out too," Chase says and I can hear the chuckle in his voice.
"I am not checking you out, my standards aren't that low," I say with an eye roll.
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Night and Day. Hot and Cold. Thick and Thin. Love and Hate. They're clearly opposites but what happens when those lines begin to smudge. When Black and White become Gray?