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Оглавление‘Well...maybe I’ll see you later, then?’
He nodded. ‘Yes. Goodbye, Sydney.’
And then, with some hesitation, Nathan leaned in and kissed the side of her face.
She sucked in a breath. His lips had only brushed her cheek, and had been gone again before she could truly appreciate it, but for the millisecond he’d made contact her body had almost imploded. Her heart had threatened to jump out of her chest. Her face must have looked as red as a stop sign.
She watched him turn and walk across the road to his place of work and stood there, breathing heavily, her fingers pressed to her face where his lips had been, and wondered what on earth she was doing.
With this friendship with Dr. Nathan Jones.
