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19. I could get use to this.

The warm water cascaded over me, washing away some of the tension from the past few days. As I stepped out of his very sophisticated shower, I wrapped myself in one of Dylan’s towels. His scent enveloped me, making my head spin. It was comforting yet intoxicating, and I found myself breathing it in deeply.

Realizing I had no clothes of my own, I padded into Dylan’s walk-in closet. It was huge and lavish, filled with impeccably tailored suits and designer clothing. I couldn’t help but run my fingers along the fabric, reveling in the softness and the lingering scent that was uniquely Dylan.

Smiling to myself, I made my way to his dresser. I pulled out a white t-shirt, bringing it to my nose and inhaling deeply before tugging it over my head. It fell to my thighs, engulfing me in its size and his scent.

Chuckling, I eyed his boxers, knowing they’d never fit me properly. Instead, I returned to the bathroom and retrieved my own underwear. Thankfully, the mesh material had dried quickly aft
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