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Too still. Was he holding his breath? Was he afraid he might accidentally brush against her? She turned on her side toward him. As her eyes adjusted to the dimness, she could make out his profile. “Do you think the security camera can really see anything in the dark? she asked.

“They can see. They probably have infrared technology. You know, like night scopes.”

“Do you think they can see what we do under the covers?” She slid her hand over until it brushed his thigh. The muscles contracted at her touch.

“We shouldn’t do this,” he said, his voice sounding strained.

“Why? You do want me, don’t you?” She scooted closer, her hand moving up his thigh while her other hand rested on his chest.

“Yes.” The word was a hiss, like air escaping an overpressurized balloon.

“And I want you.” She kissed his shoulder and felt his fingers drift toward her. “So what are we waiting for?”