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Grasped in his loose fist was a folded piece of paper. "I really am sorry.
" He cupped my cheeks in his palms and brushed his thumbs under my eyes. "I just wish you'd talked to me about it first so I had been prepared.
Held the sheet to my breasts, suddenly self-conscious. "Did you have a fling with her daughter, too?" He nodded, his face so stoic.
"Fuck, Holly," he panted.
The gym had been where I'd landed three years ago, giving me the opportunity to find my own place. I'd been hired to answer phones, check in members, and be the physical Google when people had questions.
He really did enjoy what he was talking about right now. "One of the booths at the event had talked about anthropology.
"When you sweat like this, honey, your skin just glistens. " He released my leg and ran his hand flat across my spine.
"Look at me. " I blinked, feeling dampness on my eyelashes as I obeyed.