His Gold Digger✔️
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Grayson stared into the dark. "Do we know each other?"
"No," Nadia whispered. "We don't know each other. If not for this blackout, our paths wouldn't have crossed. And when the power is restored, we'll become strangers again. Getting to know each other just seems like something to do to pass the time, not because we truly want to know each other. It's not...honest."
Her explanation echoed throughout his body, vibrating through skin and bone. Honest. What did he know about that? Not much in the world he maneuvered in. He wasn't used to her brand of
frankness, and so he didn't give her platitudes. Her honesty deserved more than that.
"You're right," he said. "And you're wrong."
In the glow of his phone, she stared at him, her lips parted, eyes wide.
"When the lights come back on and we leave here, we probably won't see each other again. But in this moment, there's nothing I want more than to discover more about Nadia with the gorgeous mouth and unholy curves."
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