The Wrong Suite, the Right Stranger

Hands Off

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Hands Off

Clara

I pushed open the conference room door and exhaled, pressing my fingers against the side of my neck, trying to ease the stiffness that had settled there. God, my muscles ached.

The meeting had ended over an hour ago, but Trevor and Selena had called me aside afterward for a private follow-up session, “just to go over some corrections,” they’d said. An hour later, my brain felt like mush.

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