Grace’s POV
“What?” I asked, pushing the water out of my face, and watched as Prez was just casually watching me, with that arrogant, smug look on his face. I was standing in the shower – after a long day of baking, packing, and an emotional goodbye to Cade – I wanted to wash off the grime and sweat of the last two days. Only to have Prez come barging in and ruin my Zen! Thanks to Cade having locked herself in once, there wasn’t a key to the bathroom, and I think the cocky MC president was using that to his advantage…
“You’re sexy!” he said, as casually as if we were discussing the weather. And hell, the way his eyes raked over my body, it felt like a physical caress. Involuntarily, my heart skipped a beat, and I had to take in a deep breath, just to ease my erratically throbbing s*x.
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