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... ouldn’t separate one from another.
What... did she just say...?
The words echoed in his mind, refusing to settle, refusing to make sense. He should have been angry. Any sane man would have been angry at being discussed this way.
But he wasn’t mad.
He was—
Shameful.
That was the word. Shameful. And beneath the shame, lurking in the dark corners where he didn’t want to look—
Aroused.
Shameful because he was aroused.
Why—
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