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... door shut, she was enveloped in the luxurious scent of leather, musk, and something unmistakably him. Clean, expensive, distracting.
Before she could reach for her seatbelt, Craig leaned in and strapped her in himself. His fingers brushed the side of her waist, light but lingering. His breath grazed her cheek, too close to her lips, and for a split second, the air inside the car tightened.
Her mind screamed at her to get out. This was a bad idea. A very bad idea.
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