NADIA.Jeremy's gaze dropped to the black folder crushed against my chest.Then, slowly, he stood.Oh, God.He rose from that couch to his full height, the way a tide comes in, unhurried and completely, like he had all the time in the world and I was the one running out of it.I forgot how to breathe.Six-foot-three of hard muscles and long legs. Every inch of him bare. Broad chest, a stomach cut like something carved out of stone, forearms roped with veins, and hands big enough to wrap my whole throat.And between his legs...God.He was still hard, thick, flushed at the tip. It stood upright, curving slightly, impossibly large, bobbing with every step he took toward me.I couldn't look away. I swear, I tried to look away, but I couldn't.My face burned so hot I thought I might actually die from it.Move.Run.Scream.Do something other than stare at your naked boss like a complete idiot.My legs refused to move. They had turned to concrete, fused to the floor, betraying every sane i
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