"She's mine."

Miles was unwavering in his belief.

Even if she wasn't ready to reconcile now, there would come a day she'd forgive him.

"Can you, for once, stop making Felicity cry?" Calvin raised an eyebrow, fixing his gaze on Miles. "All she wants is to be your top priority. Is that so hard? If you can't do that, then let her go. I'll take her. I don't care about her quirks or her little tantrums!" "Well, keep dreaming, because I told you, she's mine."

Miles leaned in, scooping up the petite woman from the couch.

Behind him, Calvin instinctively moved forward, then stopped himself. "Does she even want to go with you? Miles, don't force her!" Before he could say anything else, Felicity, perhaps catching a whiff of Miles's scent, snuggled closer in his embrace. "Miles..."

"I'm here. I'll take you back to bed."

"Mm..."

Miles didn't glance back at Calvin as he carried her to the bedroom.

Calvin stood there for what felt like an eternity, until his legs went numb, finally managing a stiff smile.

Losing to her Miles, wasn't that expected?

What was there to be disappointed about...

...

was jet lag or a lingering cold, Felicity

was greeted by the sight of little

Oh...

back in her home in

thinking of sneaking in a bit

she bolted upright,

the living room couch. How did

Felicity glanced behind her-

No one there.

Where was Miles?

she noticed a man curled up asleep on

...

otherwise, he'd be

bathrobe he was in barely covered the essentials, leaving his long, pale legs

long. And

made her want to

She got out of bed, intending to wake him up so he could

she touched his arm,

"Hmm?"

his side to lying flat on his

so, a

made a very unanticipated

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