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... y from the bar. The man who...
Oh God.
Heat floods my face as memories from last night rush back. His hands on my skin. The taste of his lips. The way he—
No. Stop it. We're at work. This is not the time or place for a pheromone-induced meltdown.
I force myself to breathe, to look at him properly. He's even more gorgeous in the harsh fluorescent lighting of the office. Tall, broad-shouldered, with light brown hair and piercing green eyes that seem to see right thr ...
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