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... ting to relax, feeling the warmth of his skin against mine, when the sharp, digital chime of his phone cut through the silence.
I watched him stiffen. He grabbed the device and stood up abruptly, turning his back to me as he typed a rapid response.
He stayed like that for several minutes, hunched over the screen in a way that felt uncomfortably secretive, before tossing the phone back onto the nightstand.
Curiosity sparked, sharp and unsettling. I licked my lips, masking ...
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