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... ateful for the receptionist’s kind demeanor. She seemed efficient, not the sort to make anyone feel out of place.
The receptionist made a note on her system, her expression calm, but her thoughts wandered for a moment as she typed. She remembered vividly what her boss had told her earlier that morning. The description had lingered in her mind, partly because of the unusual detail, partly because of the tone.
Brown eyes... deep, warm, like honey. That was what he had said. Cheeks ...
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