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Chapter 58

Robert’s hand was on my waist, pulling me closer to him. His familiar smell surrounded me, his warm body briefly pressed against mine. He placed a polite kiss on my cheek and leaned back. His calm eyes searched mine, though I was certain mine had no calm in them. He was the calm, I was the storm.

His body pressed against mine again, this time for longer. His lips did

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