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Chapter 272

Chapter 272

“Hey,” | protest, smiling up at Kent as he brushes a thumb against the underside of my breast. “I thought you wanted me to getup?”

“| wanted you to wake up,” he replies, sighing a little contented breath through his nose. “Out of bed is...harder.”“Fine by me,” | murmur, turning my face up towards his, but Kent sighs and loosens his grip around me.

“No,” he says, shaking his head and groaning as he moves away from me. “I’m already two hours late. If | get started doing what| actually want to do this morning, we won’t make it to breakfast until eight.”

“Fine,” | sigh, watching him get up with a little pout. “But then | demand coffee,” | quip, looking around again for this miraculouscoffee machine while | wrap the sheets around my chest, a little cold and not wanting to be quite as naked as | am right now ifnothing is going to come of it. “Where is it?”

Kent stands up from the bed and I bite my lip and grin a little as | watch him cross the room in nothing but his tight little boxerbriefs. Then, to my surprise, he presses against a little section of the wall that, like the back of my wardrobe, has a hiddenmagnetic clasp that clicks and then —

Chapter 272My mouth drops open a little as the wall spins, revealing

a perfect little Italian coffee bar hidden on the other side, complete with an espresso machine, and a tiny fridge with cream, andperfect little white cups

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“Oh!” | say, my eyes going wide, completely charmed by it. Before | can think I’m up and moving towards it, clutching Kent'ssheets to my chest and dragging them with me as | hurry

over.“Fay,” Kent sighs, “you’re messing up the whole bed —”

| flick a lightning—fast-eye roll his way and then reach out towards the machine, wanting to press all of the little buttons, mymouth watering a little at the thought of a nice espresso to start the morning —

“Don't touch,” Kent scolds, slappingmy hand away territorially. | gasp andglare at him but eae mSoha &n ty lower back andnudging me towards the closet. “Goput on something warm, Fay, So youcan go back through the tunnel. |'llmake you something for your trip.”The content is on NovelDrama.Org!Read the latest chapter there!

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A little chagrined, but not reallyminding — Kent and Daniel's coffeesare always better than mine- | do asKent says aud head ov. rto.ths mcloset, ropping:the’s ets on the

fl Halong the way because | know itwill both piss Kent off to have hislinens on the ground and to give hima look at what he passed up in thename of responsibility. As | pass intothe closet and glimpse over myshoulder, I’m rewarded by the sight ofKent groaning and The content is onNovelDrama.Org! Read the latestchapter there!

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passing a hand down over his face, shaking his head-both at my sloppiness and my cute butt.

When | come out a minute or two later, dressed in a

Kent—approved pajama set withmatching slippers, I’m rewarded. bythe sight of my delicious coffeewaiting in the hands¢oCnyadeyhandsoMé2what? | look up at himconsideringly as | walk over to him.My boss? My boyfriend? My lover? |smirk at the thought of the last word,feeling like that’s... too dramatic aterm, even though it’s probably themost accurate. The content is onNovelDrama.Org! Read the latestchapter there!

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