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The attraction I couldn’t deny part 2

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The business card has been sitting on my desk all day, crisp lettering with his name and number staring up at me from my neat and orderly desk. I could hardly focus, rushing into the morning meeting late with a half-hearted apology and an excuse about the elevator having problems, but if my boss noticed anything, she didn't bring it up. I scribbled my notes down, nodded and smiled and did my best to pay attention, but all the while my mind was completely somewhere else.

It was back in the elevator, back in the place of bliss and pleasure that had come on so strong, so surprisingly, that part of me couldn't even believe it had happened at all.

But there it was—the proof, sitting on my desk. Not to mention the throbbing ache between my legs, the desire that he had awakened, the

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The attraction I couldn’t deny

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I first noticed him a little over two weeks ago. Well—seventeen days, if you want to get specific. Objectively, it's a little ridiculous to have this much of a crush on a guy I don't even know, and haven't even spoken more than ten words to, but I can't forget the way his smile lit a fire in my bones, the gentle brush of his hand against mine as he handed back the package I so stupidly dropped. "Thanks," I said, and he'd replied with a simple, "No problem."

It didn't mean anything, of course not. And it can't mean anything at all that he's been there every morning, waiting for the same elevator, returning my shy, hesitant smile with his own broad, open one… No, it's just my imagination, although somehow that thought never stopped me from thinking about him, wondering where he worked,

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