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Chapter 1

Linny

“If this is how you dress on Monday ht”

I closeto anyone but me

His breath inches over the skin of my neck as he whispers, “Just because you can’t see me, doesn’t mean I can’t see you”

I thought he was fast asleep

When I boarded this flight in New York City two hours ago, the man in the seat next to me was already belted in and silent

It took me a few minutes to realize that his eyes were shut beneath the dark sunglasses he earing

I used that to ht blatantly staring at him

Broad shoulders, day-old stubble covering his jaw, brown hair that is h to proray suit, black dress shirt and expensive tie

“I’h every part of me

If I could orgasm just from a man’s voice, this would be the one