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“I — I still need to give this back to you,” Lucy finally said, her voice a breathy whisper as she reached into her back pocket to pull out his money clip. Tim expected her to just hand it to him, but instead she tilted her face up, her eyes locking with his as she stepped in closer and brought her body flush against his. She wrapped both her arms around him and he inhaled sharply as he felt one of her hands snaking underneath his shirt. Tim bit back a groan when her fingers brushed against the bare skin of his lower back while she tucked the money clip back behind his belt.
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