[ Except he’s still barring her way to the door. In fact, he purposefully slouches back against it, leaning against it now with his arms still crossed over his broad chest.
There’s amusement lingering in his dark gaze as he watches her put on a familiar act, but he knows her far too well to fall for that. Even if he indulges her quite often by letting her think otherwise. ]
My bedroom isn’t the one that typically eats books in this house, you realize.
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There’s amusement lingering in his dark gaze as he watches her put on a familiar act, but he knows her far too well to fall for that. Even if he indulges her quite often by letting her think otherwise. ]
My bedroom isn’t the one that typically eats books in this house, you realize.