My hand wraps around the door handle, and I twist and push. As I take a step inside the small room, a palm splays against the small of my back and ushers me inside. I gasp, swinging around like a madwoman, ready to brawl. But I don’t even get turned all the way before I’m hauled into a wide, strong body, and a mouth that I’m very familiar with comes crashing down onto mine. Tate yanks me to him, carrying us both into the restroom and locking the door behind us. My brain misfires. It’s unable to compute a thought. Instead, my body takes over and I melt into the man I’ve been thinking about
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