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He makes a strangled noise, sitting up and vaguely trying to cover himself. Because that is not Maeve. Of course it's not Maeve. The one fucking time he tries to do something sexy for her.. His own face is red as he regards the woman. He thinks he recognizes her. Maybe not. Nah, he doesn't. Is she one of the girls? No, he doesn't think so. He knows most of the girls, at least a little. "No. No.. Not lost. Uh. Are you? 'Cause this is.. Maeve's room. You new? Never seen you before.." His voice isn't cracked at all. Nope. He's not even really upset she saw him naked. More just that she startled him and she isn't Maeve.
He pushes himself further upright, making a point of holding the blanket across his waist. "If you give me a minute, I can show you around?" It's almost like he works here. Except he doesn't. He's not even a proper customer. Just.. Maeve's bed warmer. Who.. Kind of cares about her. A little too much. It's fine.
He pushes himself further upright, making a point of holding the blanket across his waist. "If you give me a minute, I can show you around?" It's almost like he works here. Except he doesn't. He's not even a proper customer. Just.. Maeve's bed warmer. Who.. Kind of cares about her. A little too much. It's fine.
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