CHRISTIAN~•~Fuck.I stood there for a long moment after she disappeared back into the club, my pulse still pounding in a way I hadn’t experienced in years, maybe ever, and dragged a hand down my face like that might somehow undo what had just happened.It didn’t.I could still feel the exact shape of her against me, the way she’d fisted my shirt and pulled me closer instead of pushing away, the small, helpless sound she’d made against my mouth right before everything in me had gone up in flames.I’d meant to prove a point. I’d meant to call her bluff. She wanted us to have a professional relationship when she’d been anything but professional last night. I wanted to point out that she was just as affected as I was.Instead, I’d ended up kissing her like a man who’d been waiting months to do so, which, I realized with discomfort, was probably exactly what I had been doing.I paced a short distance along the sidewalk, forcing air into my lungs, trying to regain the composure I was know
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