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He is a Skeletor

MELISSA'S POV

As I finished drying my hair with a fresh towel, I looked over at Alexander who was putting his jeans back on and buckled his signature belt buckle. 'MC' in large metal letters were etched across the buckle. He looked delicious and I still couldn't believe he was here. I never thought I'd see him again, let alone in my condo in Memphis while he got dressed after an intimate moment.

"Do you think they're still here?" Alexander asked, standing behind her in the mirror as he ran his hands through his still damp hair.

I was mesmerized by the sight of him and couldn't tear my eyes away. "Yeah, they're probably still here."

Alexander growled and I knew he didn't like them, but he would have to deal with it because I didn't feel like they were going to go away anytime soon.

As we went downstairs, I saw the light on in the office and poked my head in. The place was a mess and there were papers everywhere. Damien was still hard at work, but Johnny was missing.

"Any luck?" I brok
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