CHAPTER 8

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  Too Close   POV Adam   The alarm blasts like a siren, and sunlight slices through the window like it's trying to burn my eyes out. I sit up, grin when I see Mandy sprawled on my bed, and the memories of last night hit me all over again.   I drag myself into the bathroom, turn on the shower, and let the icy water wake me up completely. Soap slides down my skin, and once I'm done, I step out with just a towel wrapped around my waist. I pull the closet open, looking for something to throw on.   "I could get used to waking up like this every morning," Mandy murmurs, half-asleep.   "And I could get used to more nights like last night," I say, dropping the towel on purpose before pulling on a pair of boxers.   "Anyone ever tell you you've got a killer ass?" she teases, getting up and sho

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