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Bella felt that feeling—something she'd often heard about, but never something she'd experienced herself—when his hand met hers. She could only describe it as tingles. And she liked it a lot.
His large hand wrapped around hers, but he didn't treat her like a delicate flower, he took hold of her hand, equally matching the business-like shake she gave him… and then he smiled.
Oh, my, Bella thought.
He'd sent shivers down her spine on Friday when he'd whispered seductively against her ear, but this was something again… something more.
She didn't want to ever let him go.
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