HANNAH

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HANNAH “W here are we going?” My heart raced as Nick led me through the parking garage, and he twisted to glance at me. His collar was popped, the top button of his shirt undone to reveal a glimpse of his short, coarse chest hair. Licking my lips as he squeezed my hand, I pressed my hand to my belly to feel the tight knots there. “I’m not going to do anything to you in my office. If I did, it’d be all I can think about at work, and that’s no good.” A rush washed through me at his explanation, and I smiled as we reached his car. Releasing my hand, Nick dug in his pocket for his keys before glancing at me from under furrowed brows. “What?” “That’s a smart idea… I didn’t even think of that.” A cocky smirk spread across his face, and he unlocked his car with a huff. Rounding the back, I s

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