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Gray kept up the bland pleasantries until Hunter's mom left the room.
"Just have to know how to talk to parents," He shrugged. "Once they love you, then you're gold." Hunter may have not have wanted to play the game, but it helped him go places and got him between the legs of some really beautiful women.
Not that he was about to mention that to Hunter. He was classier than that, really.
He looked around the room as they headed for what he could only assume were the stairs and smirked at her, leaning his mouth against his ear as he spoke in hushed tones. "I was hoping we could get a quickie in before dinner."
Okay, so maybe he wasn't classier after-all.
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