The vulnerable side of Orion was gone, and he’d turned on the charm again. So I can’t say I was shocked when he left the door open between our rooms. He crossed into his own room, pretending to ignore me as he unbuttoned his shirt. When he pulled it off, I told myself not to stare at the absolute masculine perfection that was his body—the thickly corded muscles, the visible V in his abs just over the top of his pants. But telling myself not to stare was just about as useful as telling the moon to stop shining. When he turned to me, his lips curled in a beautiful half-smile, I was momentarily
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