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“Nope,” he says, nudging me a little harder

“I don’t like you”

“Yes, you do”

“No Right now, I like sleep better”

“Okay,” Chase says before the bed shifts again as he gets up I snuggle into the comforter a little deeper and start to doze off when I’m lifted and carried across the bedroo on, ice cold water is raining down on my head

“What the fuck!” I screa open

“I told you to get up,” Chase says, laughing as he holds rasp, but he’s too strong “Are you awake now?”

“Yes!” I screa behind him, he turns the knob and the water warms I shiver in his arms, not happy in the least

“Let me help you out of these wet clothes,” he chuckles as he puts me down

“No, I can do itout of his arms

“Fine,” he answers, holding his hands up in defense “I’l

l be inside when you’ve finished showering” I watch his glorious, naked assto pick up his towel off the floor as walks out of the bathroom

Dressed in sweats and a t-shirt, I walk out of the bedroo on the couch Justin looks as if he went fifteen rounds with Mike Tyson “Geez, Justin, what the hell happened to you?” I ask, staring at his busted lip and bruised cheek

“I’m not sure I don’t remember much”

“There are a few black holes in Justin’s memory,” Chase chuckles