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Sloane laughed despite herself, immediately covering her mouth like the sound might travel through walls. Her mind conjured images faster than she could shut them down—Lukas without his shirt, those long fingers on her bare skin, the weight of her thighs on either side of his hips with nothing but thin fabric separating them. The memory of his hands gripping her waist through her clothes made her stomach flip.
She sat up fast enough to make herself dizzy, shoving the covers off. The cool air did nothing to help. Her pulse was still hammering. This had gone past manageable about three fantasies ago.
\[We should probably try to sleep. Big day tomorrow.\]
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