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Watching her puffed-up cheeks, he let a slight smile play on his lips and loosened his grip around her waist. His voice, rich and lazy, carried a hint of weariness: "Alright, go charge your phone. I'll wait for you." He finished with a playful wink.

What was he hinting at? The charger was right by the bed; she didn't even need to get up to plug in her phone. He lounged comfortably