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The party was over and she finally had a minute to think back on what happened. The handsome stranger in her bedroom. Confessing the truth that he'd been looking for her. She closed her eyes remembering the way he lowered his voice and blatantly stared as he told her she was an attractive woman. She hoped he didn't notice the effect he had on her and tried to ignore the rush of heat between her legs. But he was dangerous, too confident, a little too smart for his own good. She smiled to herself. This was going to be fun.