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Last published Thu, Nov 6, 2025
Noah just wanted to catch his flight. June just wanted a hot shower. Neither expected to be stuck sharing a room.
SNEAK PEEK-
"No," Noah says sharply.
"Noah-"
"No! I'm not sharing a bed with some-some stranger!"
I scoff. Like I'd want to share a bed with him. His ego's practically taking up half the room already.
"You can sleep on the floor," I say sweetly.
He laughs once, dry and low, before brushing past me. "No. You can sleep on the floor." And with that, he walks out...............
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