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Chapter 132

Quinn gave Xavier a look.

"I can help you wash up." He volunteered.

"No need, Xavier. Your back can't get wet. Just use a towel to wipe your body." Quinn got out of bed.

She couldn't sleep if she didn't shower after their intimate moment.

As Quinn entered the bathroom, Xavier's lips curved into a smile.

He had been particularly demanding tonight. After the explosion, he wanted to feel her presence in this way. She was like a drug—once he was hooked, he couldn't escape.

It seemed he was genuinely caught up in her.

Seeing her distressed made him feel pain, and once they were in bed, he just wanted to consume her.

Quinn took a quick shower and emerged with her hair half-dried, wearing one of Xavier's black shirts. The sight of her in the shirt was intensely tempting.

"Why are you still here?" Wasn't he tired?

"I just wanted to stay with you for a while."

Quinn ignored him and slipped under the covers.

"Quinny, can I sleep with you?" He did mean just sleeping. He wouldn't make
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