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Take Caesor, for example. Or Seth Rollins. Or his own father.

Xavier Grayson had always despised this kind of thing—found it beneath him.

And yet, the aloof, disdainful Xavier Grayson watched as Chloe Bishop lay across Seth Rollins's back, her hands resting on his shoulders.

Seth Rollins's hands supported her long legs as he straightened up