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... air hits my skin as my shirt splits apart, buttons pinging against the mirrored walls like tiny projectiles. My shirt hangs open from my shoulders, exposing my plain beige bra—practical, not sexy, because who the hell knew this morning I’d be half-naked in a luxury elevator?
"Logan!" I hiss, wanting to be mortified but also shoving my ass against him in tacit approval of his caveman instincts. "I don’t have another shirt with me—"
He pulls my head to the side and back so he can ...
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