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When I still shivered due to the common area heat not being turned on yet, he ushered me down the hall. "Come on, honey, let's get you inside.
Above, I tugged on my arms.
My heart thudded in my chest each time he slid home.
On purpose. But then I did groan when he pulled the blinds aside and I saw a light coating of snow outside.
" "Oh no, Chris. " I was sad for him, but honestly not that their relationship ended.
I spent the weekend sulking and the first part of the week trying not to spend too much time texting him when I was supposed to be manning the front desk at the gym.
"What happened to-" "Don't ask," I mumbled.
"I have a proposition. Please, hear me out?" "Of course.
To be her maid of honor.