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CHAPTER THIRTY THREE

There was a soft knock at the door as I was getting out of the tub at midnight; it couldn't have been Rory.

The question is, could it?

I silently approach the entrance and peer inside. I can't believe it when I see Rory; he can't have traveled here from Scotland in the past five hours. Can he possibly be sane?

Before I open the door, I pause and take a big breath. Like a kid on Christmas morning, I can't control my joy.

For a moment after I open the door, we just stand there, his sly grin mirroring my own.

I can't tell if he's genuine or just a figment of my thoughts.

I'll start out by saying something. "Are you completely insane?"

He moves his smoldering behind toward me. As he grabs my waist and drags me into the corridor, he wears that baseball cap that drives me crazy, and I twist it around so I can sink my lips on his. As his hands travel to my behind, our bodies begin to intertwine. I find him quite attractive right away, with his reassuring scent enveloping me and his ample fra
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