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A light drizzle had just passed as Marissa and Hardy stepped out of the bustling nightclub. The night air was damp and had a chilly edge to it. Marissa instinctively pulled her arms around herself, shivering slightly. Just then, Hardy draped his suit jacket over her shoulders, a comforting warmth radiating from the fabric.
The jacket still carried the lingering heat from his body.
Marissa glanced up at Hardy.
He had a rugged face, a strong nose, sharp, chiseled feat ...
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