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... was trapped. His hands were on the desk on either side of her, his body a wall of heat in front of her. She was pinned by her own inquisitiveness.
And she had just asked the most dangerous question on her list.
"What does it feel like to kiss a woman?"
Carcel did not move. He did not pull back. If anything, he leaned in, just a fraction of an inch, his voice a low, dark rumble.
"What does it feel like to kiss a woman?" he repeated.
It was not a question. I ...
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