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Good Boy
"Are you feeling better?" Gray asked, his voice low. Our car had been parked in front of the TV station headquarters where we were supposed to go for the interview for a little more than fifteen minutes, but I just couldn't bring myself to let go. He wasn't rushing me despite us running late by a few minutes, but I knew I had to pick my big girl boots up and get away from him so we can go right back home to Kris. I sighed and slowly pulled away, my eyes meeting his. His hands dropped from around me, and he quickly picked my hands up, his eyes full of concern and depth as he tried to see through me. He gave a small sigh and cupped the edge of my cheeks, then ran his thumb underneath my eyes, wiping away the tears that still lingered. "I... I might have stained your suit." "It's no big
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