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... ainst the cold marble floor. Her heart hammered against her ribs like a caged bird desperate to escape.
What is wrong with me?
She slipped into her room and pressed her back against the door, sliding down until she sat on the floor, knees pulled to her chest. Her face burned with mortification. Image of what she had just done was so clear.
She had touched Stefan Sterling. Inappropriately. While he slept. Like some kind of... of...
"Oh God," she whispered into her ...
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