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Why don't we test Leo’s theory

Slowly raising her lashes, Genevieve's vision was blurred, but she could see a dull image of Noah staring at her with his cheek resting on his fist, and she shut her eyes again, feeling exhausted and sore from all that excitement and sex.

“We should get going. Leo needs to go to school, and it is six already.” Noah said, making Genevieve snap her eyes open and glance at him.

Groaning, she sat up, and when the blanket fell off her body, she realized that she was naked, and her cheeks flushed brightly.

“Good morning,” Noah whispered, smirking at her as he lowered her gaze and wiggled his brows.

“Shut up,” Genevieve chuckled, glaring at him.

When he went silent, staring at her, she raised her gaze and mumbled, “What?”

His hand slipped under her chin and tilted her face up towards his as his lips hovered inches above hers, and she stared back at him, her breath stuck in her throat, her pulse racing in nervousness.

“Shut me up,” Noah murmured huskily and slowly leaned closer to her mouth,
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