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Rachel looked up from her computer Wednesday after lunch and grinned as Brian walked into Just Right. The closer he got, the further her grin fell until Brian ended up right in front of her counter and scowled at her.
“Can we talk?”
Rachel nodded and yelled to Aimee that she would be in the back for a few minutes. Brian followed her, his heavy footsteps echoing off the hardwood floors as they moved through the space and into the back room.
As soon as the curtain flowed behind them, Brian tugged her into his arms and kissed her. Rachel responded instantly to his forceful move. Her first thought was to get away, but his scent enveloped her and she relaxed into his embrace.
His unshaven upper lip scratched at her tender skin as his tongue thrust into her mouth. She wound her hands aro
