CHAPTER FORTY EIGHT

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His skin had only just made contact with hers yet she already wanted her hoodie off, it was hot! They were in his office, yes, the blinds were drawn but the door wasn’t locked, what if someone walked in now? What if they were caught right now? The thought stirred up panic within her but it wasn’t enough to make her pull away, wasn’t enough to make her not want to proceed with this, the riskiness of it all made her hot. Nathaniel brushed her hair from the side of her neck before he buried his face there, the all too familiar scent of white roses filled his nostrils, they invaded his senses ever so slightly and soothed the mild throb in his head. Catherine’s eyelids drooped as she tilted her head to give him better access to her neck, she felt his hot breaths there, felt his lips tantalizin

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