Liz let out a soft chuckle. "Then make sure you don't do anything lacking in self-respect tonight, or you'll be slapping your own face."
Before stepping into the room and closing the door, she gave Stella a sweet smile. "I'm sleeping with my own boyfriend. I'll sleep with him however I want. Got it?"
She rolled her eyes, shut the door, and locked it loudly to make her point.
Standing in the hallway, Stella frowned deeply. With Liz around, finding an opportunity was going to be incredibly difficult.
Separated by just a wooden door, Liz had barely finished locking up when a familiar, amused male voice sounded right beside her.
"Baby, how exactly do you plan to sleep with me tonight?"
Liz jumped in fright. Clutching her chest, she turned to see Remington leaning casually against the adjacent wall. He hadn't gone far at all. Clearly, he had heard every word she had just said to Stella.
Her ears burned. She shot him a reproachful glare. "I'm going to take a shower."
She couldn't be bothered to entertain his teasing. Little Ron was sleeping right there—what kind of dirty thoughts were running through his head?

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