Before I can even stand up straight, the oxygen is ripped from my lungs as Dane appears in front of me. The closeness of him materializing in front of me nearly knocks me off my feet. He doesn’t speak or ask me anything; he doesn’t even give me a chance to jump in fright. I’m lifted from the ground by the waist, back smacking into the bathroom door as his lips crush into mine. Without hesitation, a whimper slips from my mouth and into his, and I part my lips to feel the softness of his tongue on mine. My towel is dangerously close to opening completely and dropping to the ground, but Dane
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