Remi’s warm hand wrapped around your wrist, tugging you off set. He pulled you into his dressing-room, where you two could have some privacy.
You didn’t struggle against it despite the fact you two were at work. There was something about him that made you lose all sense of reason, despite only being casual.
Remi pressed your lower back gently against the vanity table, “You were amazing out there,” He murmured, pinching your cheek, hinting at affection behind indifferent eyes.
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