Her coat was clinging hotly to her neck by the time they got to her room from the causeway. Caroline shucked it off, hanging it neatly in the closet and stowing her already dry shoes. The temperature difference was almost painful and Caroline had been sorry not to have sunglasses for the walk
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And the way she looked, he was rapidly hating it more than the way his shirt was itching. He watched her quietly for a while, leaning against the door before he decided enough was enough and he moved behind her, reaching out to touch the small of her back.
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