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39. Come On Princess, Part 1
“Why are you in a pissy mood?”
“I’m not in a pissy mood.”
“Yeah right, that’s why this pillow is lying in the doorway…” Simon pauses and bends to pick said pillow. “Flew here, I imagine?”
“It has feathers, doesn’t it?” I offer drily. “I didn’t know you were coming over.”
He closes the door behind him and approaches the bed. “I was with Trey. And I need to convince you.”
I groan and throw another pillow, this time at him, which he catches in his hand. “I’m not sneaking out with you guys.”
“Come on, Jo. You’ve sneaked Jude in and out of this room numerous times. You can do it for yourself. Besides, your brother does it all the time and he has never…” he grimaces and pauses. “I didn&rsqu
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