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    I made my way into his bathroom. Wow I could swim in his tub but decided on the shower. Who needs a shower that could easily fit six people? I don’t even know where to begin there is so many different shower heads. I feel a little strange rummaging through his drawers in search of a hair dryer. But I was happy I didn’t find any evidence of another woman in them either.
    I spied my purse on his night stand and took a half hit of speed after dressing. I began wandering through the hall to the stairs when the strumming of a guitar caught my attention. I followed the sound and found a shirtless Jaxson in what must be his music room.
    The sight of him with his guitar was something to file away in my head to look upon again and again later. He was singing low to himself. I couldn’t make out the words but the melody his fingers produced left me breathless. The room was decked out in Elvis memorabilia. He stopped playing when he noticed me standing there wearing only an old Doors t-shirt I swiped from his closet.      “A guy could get used to this sight in the morning,”

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