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Pushing myself up off the floor, I drag my jeans on and walk out of Renner’s bedroom. Just the thought of seeing her eases some of the anxiety in my chest.
Turning the corner into the kitchen, I see her standing in front of the counter, her back is to me. She’s making coffee and I’m struck by how beautiful she is just from the backside.
Her red hair is streaming down her back in loose waves. …

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