Charlie’s mouth was warm, and for a second she forgot where they were. Who they were.The weight of him anchored her to the mattress, his breath mingling with hers. Her heart hammered wildly in her chest, a chaotic rhythm that seemed to say: this is happening, this is happening, this is happening.Then, just as suddenly as it had begun, Charlie jerked away. He pushed himself up, eyes wide with something that looked like horror.“I…” He cleared his throat, already moving backward. “Sorry. I tripped.”Sky’s face burned. She sat up quickly, smoothing her shirt with trembling fingers. “Yeah. I noticed.”The room felt too small suddenly, too warm. The air between them seemed to crackle with tension.Charlie’s expression hardened into that professional mask he always wore. The one that gave nothing away. “There’s food in the kitchen,” he said, voice flat. “I’ll show you where everything is.”He turned and walked out of the room before she could respond.Sky touched her lips, still feeling t
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