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ve never been what anyon
le I covered her ass from troubl
il
ody shivers. Oh, dear God, I hope it'
eir throat in a d
s T
much
eaning back into the hardwood side of the desk while staring at his long legs. I
asy. I could already imagine the worst-case scenarios, lik
Did you organize my meeting notes already? I don
le
I realize he was
rong with saying I did jiu-jitsu as a kid? It was a fucking i
before I can stop it. My ha
distracted to h
hs and ducks his head under the de
eyes
e floor like last time, but Tom and I end u
ises his head. "Are you going to keep si
I crawl out, bumping m
I mu
is legs, grabbing hi
d for Gen and had to spend the day writing 'I mu
oan and let out a small breath
, I'm not planning to make this co
"Please don't call me that
t way to avoid co
rab my hand and drag me back. I collided with
tes into
your paws, you abs
" He asks. "Don't come in here unless
grip my fists. How ca
past him to grab my phone off his de
ed to text my best friend in London. You should at le
peaking, and I nearl
t him di
you hiding
mn
ily?" I t
orehead. "Hey, don't get jealous,
gasp. "I am not.
en you asked that question. Your voice is a d
e Tom is dead wrong, but becaus
light up with humor that sends
the air, alon
me. Tall. Mediterra
d." He reaches for my hair and neatly tucks i
he makes me feel as if I were
do us part,"
head. "Yo
mine. Just a breath
brates in a
k
this
ashes with mine, seizing control. My arms wrap around his
back smoothly and guid
p this madness, but my body wants more. Through the fabric of h
d down. I bite down on my lower lip. His e
his hold on me, and somehow I feel the
a brow.
edding. I swore it was formal, b
deeply. "O
et away from him, Tom mov
a bit curiou
g isn't going to wo
hand away and frantically
how clumsy I a
ody do the work,
hold my breath as he pushes his mouth
t. My breath slows down as he draws la
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