Phoebe made her way back to the bedroom, her path taking her through the living room. The sight of Theodore''s discarded clothes, carelessly strewn across the sofa, caught her eye. Ignoring the mess, she continued on her journey, heading straight for the bedroom. The bathroom door stood closed, the sound of running water trickling from behind it. The faint reflection of a tall figure moved behind the ss, causing Phoebe to swallow involuntarily, a lump forming in her throat. She quickly averted her gaze, seeking refuge on the bed. As the sound of running water continued to fill the room, she closed her eyes. Despite having been out all night, sleep eluded her. Instead, a strange excitement now bubbled within her.Theodore''s deci@@novelbin@@


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