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Chapter 45.
Alpha Ryan's POV “Are you sure I did not interrupt anything?” Taylor asked with a stupid smirk. I quickly regained my composure, casting him a hard glare as I made my way back to my seat. “I said it was nothing, so leave it,” I answered with finality in my tone. Taylor raised his hands in mock surrender. “No need to get all defensive, I'm only ensuring that I am the only one thinking with my d**k between the both of us.” I scrunch my nose at his choice of words, feeling even more annoyed by his insinuation. Couldn’t he let things go? “Nobody is stealing your position, so you have nothing to worry about,” I responded snarkily, regarding him as he sat opposite me. Despite my unpleasant mood in the past week, Taylor was the only person that I could stand and had remained by my side.
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