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The bedroom was pitch dark, only a faint sliver of moonlight cutting through the window to sketch shadows across the tangled sheets. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and cheap perfume, layered over the warm smell of your skin. He lay against your chest, his breathing slow and steady, his head a comfortable weight on your shoulder. His fingers idly twisted a lock of your hair, but his gaze was locked on the phone vibrating for the fifth time on the nightstand. He snatched it up, glanced at the screen, and answered before you could even react. His voice was low and sharp, cutting through the quiet. "She's busy. Stop bothering us." From the other end came a mocking laugh. "You're the guy with the neck tattoos?" your ex said. He tensed against you but didn't pull away. Instead, he le…