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... s. "No, I don’t—wait, I can’t—!"
But she didn’t even get to finish.
In one swift move, Leonardo stepped forward and covered her mouth with his hand, pushing her gently but firmly back into her room. The door clicked shut behind them.
Her back met the wall, and she stared up at him with huge, panicked eyes. His face was dangerously close. Too close. His scent—clean and sharp like expensive cologne and something darker filled her nose. His hand was warm against her lips. ...
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