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His lips were so close to her ear that she felt his warm breath blow against her neck. She felt oddly intimate with him.
“Don't tell me you're jealous, love.” He said, his voice thick with something Mia couldn't place.
He caught on that she was jealous. It broke whatever spell she was on. She tried to shrug him off but he held onto her tightly but not painfully. “I never said that.”
“Mia, every woman on earth could show up on my door and I would still not think there was anyone better than you,” he said.
She froze, unable to think. Did he just say that? She turned sharply to look up at him, her body still pressed to his.
Jaxon looked down at her, his eyes a darker shade. The corner of his lips was tugged up in what Mia thought was an attractive smile.
“Do you mean that
