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"Eddie Bondo’s fingertips curled under the tips of hers, and he was holding her hand, just like that. Touching her as if it were the only possible response to this beauty lying at their feet. A pulse of electricity ran up the inside of her thighs like lightening ripping up two trees at once, leaving her to smolder or maybe burst into flames."

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