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"You confuse me."
"In what way?"
"All the ways."
"How?"
"You...I...there's something about you that attracts me."
"My perfume?"
"Your hands."
"..what?"
"Like I want them to touch mine. I want to know how it feels."
"Lara...what does this mean?"
"I don't know."
With confusion blocking his senses, Laith took the two steps that separated them only to take both of her hands in his. He felt it. The oblivious emotion she wanted to have. She felt it too.
"oh my god."
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