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Chase is drifting to sleep on my lap as I rock back his hair gently.
"I still can't believe you took a private jet here, CJ."
"Rich man problems."
I chuckle.
"You could have driven here. It's just two hours."
"But just seconds with a jet. I was debating if I should come. I wasn't sure how you would react. I came to a decision two hours later and decided to take my jet. I couldn't waste another minute. I wanted to see you."
A small smirk draws on his lips.
"Are you blushing?"
I roll my eyes.
"Shut up. I'm not blushing."
Yes, I'm blushing. And it's mortifying. My cheeks are probably burning and I can't seem to look at him directly.
Amira steps out of her room in a silky nightgown. She bolts back to the room when she sees CJ and comes back covered in a robe.
Her face
