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I look up at him, and my heart begins to flutter. He looks so hot in his business suit.

At the same time, I know that I might have enraged him by turning down his offer for a date. I wanted to go. I really did.

But I don’t see any way that it can happen with Simon out there lurking somewhere.

“Hi, Evan,” I say, getting up to greet him. “I thought maybe you were mad at me.”

I see he’s holding a bottle of champagne and a couple of glasses. It’s the perfect thing I need—a tonic for my torn soul.

He pulls me towards his side and gives me a kiss before saying, “How could I be mad at you, Meg? You’re radiant. You’re everything.”

His words soothe me, and suddenly, I feel a fire ignite between the two of us. We’ve waited so long—and yet we both want each other so badly. It’s evident, obvious.

There’s been this underlying sexual tension between us that we can no longer ignore. All I can think about is Evan. All I see is Evan.

And, as he puts his mouth upon mine, all I’m tasting and feeling is Evan.

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