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... that my eyes caught something I absolutely should not have noticed. A flash of neon green fabric at the edge of her hip as she bent forward. Panties. Bright. Bold. Completely unfair.
I looked away immediately.
"Let’s angle it more," I said.
Her cheeks flushed, but she did not comment. If she noticed me... uh, ’noticing,’ she let it slide.
We pushed again. Hands brushed. Forearms bumped. Each accidental touch felt intentional even though it was not. The air betwee ...
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