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It wasn’t until she hit a ith her forehead that she remembered that she wasn’t home

Hotel

Castillo

Hot, sexy bodyguard

Damn

She adjusted course, using her hands this time to prevent any more walls

No lights Lights were a part of

And s sucked

In the bathroo

Then she realized she didn’t even have a toothbrush

Growling, she felt around the counter until she found a tube of co the cap on the counter, she squeezed out a streaer and made do

Still with her eyes closed

Rinse, spit, a quick wash of her hands and she was ready to go back to bed

Her eyes slitted open just enough to see the hazy shadow of her toes, she felt her way to the door and stuht?

Left

Maybe?

She stu her usual start-of-the-day mantra

Mornings sucked

Mornings sucked

Mornings suc—

Her toes sla Hard

She choked on a garbled scream as she fleard the floor

Oh, hell She squeezed her eyes tight She knew fro didn’t make the impact hurt any less

Two hands banded her waist, fingers digging into her flesh, holding her aloft

Lara’s eyes flew open

“What the”

Oh

Castillo

On the floor

Her hands crawled across his bare shoulders

Castillo, on the floor naked

Oh, my

Her blurry gaze locked on her hand, the contrast of her pale fingers against the golden silk of his skin

Yummy skin

Yuood

Really, really good

Lara sondering where all her spit had gone

She didn’t even have enough to wet her lips

Which

Dammit

Her knees hit the floor, one on each side of blanket-covered hips His hips