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... sation laced with flirtation that hung heavy in the air like the scent of the wine we’d shared.
Ruby’s eyes had been on me all evening, dark and hungry, tracing the curve of my neck, the swell of my breasts under my shirt. As we cleared the plates, her hand brushed mine deliberately, sending a spark up my arm.
I turned to her, heart pounding, and she was there—close, too close, her breath warm against my skin.
"Why are you so close?" I whispered. Does she want her right n ...
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