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"Matt," Her voice is still raspy, thick with desire, "How in the bloody hell did you get in here?"
Matt chuckles and leans forward, placing his elbow on his knee, "I have my ways."
Alex rolls her eyes; he'd charmed the woman at the front desk, no doubt. He'd flirted with her and called her love, telling her there was just one little tiny favor he needed from her, swearing her to secrecy.
She narrows her eyes at him, "Okay. A better question would be what in the bloody hell are you doing in here?" She crosses her arms over her chest, “After what you pulled tonight, sitting in that front row, looking at me like that.”