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Just the Beginning

Ember

“Disrobing? Really? Who says that?”

He laughed. “Me. Kaden Marx. I thought we were messing around yesterday, but do you actually have memory problems? Do I need to remind you who I am?”

I rolled my eyes, but the corners of my lips tugged into a smile. “No need. You’re the cocky bastard I work for who used to be the cocky bastard hanging around my house ignoring me all the time.”

“I didn’t ignore you,” he protested.

I raised an eyebrow. “I don’t think I’m the one who has memory problems.”

“Fine.” He shrugged. “I was a teenaged idiot back then. All teenage boys are idiots, haven’t you heard?”

“Yup,” I replied cheerfully. “I just wanted to hear you say it out loud. Why were you following me out here anyway?”

Scoffing, he shook his head. “I was not following you. I happened to see you standing here disrobing and thought I might come offer a hand.”

“Ever the gentleman,” I muttered, fighting another smile. If someone told me the only person in New York who was a sure thing for getting
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