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- Helen POV
- “You missed a spot,” Scott purred, kissing my bare, bruised back as I hunched over to scrub the tile floors. He stepped over me like I’m a bug he would prefer to squish. “If you behave tonight, maybe I’ll let you sleep in bed with me.”
- “Never,” I hissed, throwing the sopping wet sponge at his back.