Adrian turned off the tablet, setting it on the nightstand, his full attention locking onto her."I had told myself not to think of you, not to look at you, or even love you," Lisa continued, stopping just inches away from him. The scent of his skin was overwhelming, dizzying. "But then I ended up in your bed. The same bed you share with my sister. I was so freaked out. But now..." She swallowed hard, her eyes fierce. "I don't care anymore."She reached out, her trembling hand dropping onto his broad, solid shoulder."Lisa?" Adrian murmured, his voice a perfect blend of hesitant, brotherly caution."You may hate me," she said, leaning down, getting closer and closer until her trembling breath fanned across his lips. "But I just... I want to feel it. I want to feel your arms, your warmth... everything I've ever dreamed about.""But Lisa... we can't cross that line," Adrian said, his voice dropping an octave, a subtle tightness in his jaw."Why not?" she asked, her voice dropping
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