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The kiss deepened, turning slow and exploratory and deeply, shockingly sensual. Instead, he began to kiss her again, a trail of fire down her neck, across her collarbones, over the swell of her breasts and down her quivering stomach. She’d buried herself deeper in her work, the click-clack of her keyboard a shield against a world of intimacy she couldn’t decipher. Duty, honor, career—they warred with the desire she’d finally named.