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Rose let him lead her into his apartment. She’d been here already for dinner, but she’d stuck to the kitchen and dining room table.
This time she went with him to the bedroom area, separated from the rest by a partial wall. It was mostly done in white, except the floors and the bed frame, which were both dark. The fresh linens on the bed looked inviting.
Colt released her hand as they approached the bed. He turned around and sat down on it with a little smile.
This was my idea, she reminded herself when she started feeling nervous. It goes however far I want it to go.
Rose bit her lip and toed off her boots, looking directly at Colt as she did it. He took off his boots too, and then beckoned for her to come closer.
She walked over to the bed, heart thumping. She looked down at him
