Sacha Cruz's Book
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Orders and Obsession
A few sips later, Cassie pulled me onto the dance floor. "Let's go, Ari! Forget Mr. Robotic CEO and live a little!" So I danced. I actually let go for once. Closed my eyes. Let the beat take over. The lights flickered over my skin, the music pulsed through my chest. And then... I felt it. That burn. A stare. I turned slowly. And there he was. Cameron. He was just there, leaning on the glass railing in the VIP section, holding a drink. That dark shirt he had on? It somehow made him look even more intense... and honestly, kind of dangerous in a hot way. He wasn't even smiling-just staring, all serious like always. Wasn't scowling either. He was just... staring. At me. Intensely. Silently. Like he was trying to figure something out. It wasn't the usual annoyance in his eyes. No, this felt like something else. Something deeper. I froze. My heart thumped faster. What the hell was he doing here?