Chapter 101
Sydney 's POV
I pulled back from the hug when I heard a clap.
I looked at him, my face a few inches from his with my arms still woven around his neck, "Why'd you clap?" I asked with a small smile, my eyes searching his face curiously. There was a playful glint in his eyes that made me wonder what he was up to.
He only smiled back. He didn't need to answer my question because one of his men opened the door to my room and walked in at that moment.
The man held a shopping bag in his hand. "Good evening, sir," he politely inclined his head in greeting, then he nodded at me, "Ma'am." His stoic expression gave nothing away about the contents of the bag.
I looked from him to Dylan, keeping my arms looped around Dylan's neck.
"What's that?" I arched a questioning brow, "Is that mine?" A tiny flutter of excitement stirred in my chest at the thought that Dylan may have actually gotten me a gift.
He nodded with a smile, his hands squeezing my ass cheeks possessively. "All yours."
Then I abruptly
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