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They stood like that for a moment, sizing each other up in some kind of face-off.

With the bed behind her, and his masculine frame leaning against the doorjamb, arms crossed in a tense yet sexy pose …

Well, he wasn’t exactly blocking her escape route, but that was the problem. Megan didn’t feel like running off, and she really ought to. Because what she found most troubling was the way her heart rate was zipping along at an arousing pace, setting her hormones on high alert and sending her thoughts drifting in a direction they had no business veering.

Peyton Johnson was a handsome man, and while he wore denim and boots, something about him flashed City Boy in neon lights.

Still, she found him attractive. But being “attracted” to a man wasn’t the same thing as being interested in him. And she definitely was not interested.

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