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Zane It had been one hell of a night, but now it was time to get up. There was a warm body next to mine. I slowly opened my eyes and smiled, Gracie. I had been obsessing over her for the past year. I knew I wasn’t her regular type. If she even had a type. I had seen the guys that had flown around her like flies around s**t. And I hated it. She was meant to be mine. I would make sure she was mine and mine alone. I was a possessive bastard. I would do anything, and I mean anything, to have her in my arms for more than one night. We hadn’t done much past first base. She was nervous, and I had promised her I was a complete gentleman, unlike Malik. He had one thing in that head, to make Harmony his, to bone her and make sure she never left him. He tried it with Arianna, but he had failed, and