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My heart races, and I can’t seem to break our eye contact. I match his penetrating stare, our eyes burning with desire. In one way, this is disturbing as hell. In another, it’s the hottest thing I’ve seen in my life. For a man to defend my honor like this. Maybe that makes me just as fucked up, but it also makes me horny as hell.
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