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he sink, staring at the restroom door
aked, his hair in disarray-nothing like
t the frame and swung
myself to breathe. The nausea twisting in my stomach hadn't faded. My skin still seemed to r
shown up. what w
h churn. I almost wished I had k
bas
e ruth
ed from across the r
folded across his chest, one brow arched, tha
he was about to piss himself
traightened my spine. "
d no desire to
r. Instead, he pushed off the counter and walked toward m
lower back hit the edge of the sink.
s tr
could catch his scent. Close enough
hed to m
" His voice dropped, almost a
p at him. His gaze was lowered, heavy and intent, stud
do you
eek, tucking it behind my ear. His fingers grazed th
thanks. I d
eath. "Fine. What
way he leaned closer
s eyes darkened. "I want
r ki
head to th
red his face slowly, deliberately, g
I
It was solid, warm, unyielding. He didn't step back. Instea
not to my mouth, b
ath caught
ht, he pressed a lingering kiss, then
't fully suppress it. A faint, traitorous soun
tion glinting in his eyes,
to grab him and kiss him properly. In the d
e it," h
deny it. I
burst from me wasn't
d you m
t my mouth, I regretted
" he said
pu
hundred questions
e act on impulse with eve
didn
in my chest, and I cou
self, he leaned down aga
ed away
nly wanted to ruin whatever he was plannin
e. Didn't deny it. He only sh
ally. "I like your kisses. You
iatingly indifferent expressi
n h
all
that, I wanted to run, from the heat coiling in my stomach, from the foolish
," I sai
him and headed
ere quick.
was f
t call a
d over me as I stepped out of t
e private room fel
had forced a smile onto
ss, eyes sparkling, words
heerfully. "Touch-up or murde
ed, trying to kee
ile turned sly. "You missed t
o idea. Ordered three more bottles?" I arched a
tumbling over her shoulders. "I submitted one of your old pieces-the garnet and obsi
mach d
ay
ust stepped into the spotlight!" She let ou
ngers curling tightly. "You crossed into
!" She thrust her phone toward me. On the screen was an em
red a
out," she said, almost trembling with
g," I managed.
as if I were still trapped in that dim restro
cited," Laya pointe
st. pro
many people want to work with you, we h
odd
redible ne
owan hadn't stirred up feelings I didn't
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