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“You want to stop the elevator?” I looked into his eyes, and he looked disoriented and disheveled and absolutely delicious. I just nodded. Which made his nostrils flare and his eyes ignite. And then the damned elevator dinged.
Mr. Wrong Number (Mr. Wrong Number, #1)
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