“You’re frustrating.” “I’m direct. Sometimes to a fault, I’m starting to think.” Cameron licked his plump lips, and I caught a glimpse of hesitation in his eyes before he came around the desk to stand beside my chair. Having him tower over me was unnerving and riveting at once. He was such an odd combination of vulnerability and brashness. “What do you want right now? If you tell me to go, I’ll take you at your word and do it, and I’ll never bring it up again.” I leaned back in my chair and rubbed my hands over my face. What I wanted was to touch him again, without a wall between us, wanted to
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