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“Yours.” Her answer didn’t need a moment of thought to it. To her, her home was off-limits. Hotel rooms she stayed in, the trailer for the latest project, a dressing room within the studio, they were all within bounds, but not where her own bed was. Jade shifted against his lap, fingers drumming slowly against him on one hand. “You’re left with the mess that way.”
“Then I’m gonna need ya to ask for the bill, trouble.” He replied, the smirk nearly audible as he slid his hand down her back to her arse. Lucian may have not expected to run into Jade, but he missed her despite all the fronting he put up as a hard man. She had always found some strange way into his brain. And maybe his heart, though he wasn’t always sure he had one of those. “Then we can make that mess.”















