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Laurel felt a shiver plunge down her neck. Miller both defied and exceeded her expectations. He was testing her for sure. And perhaps reading her, too. Was he in her thoughts at that moment? And if so, could she use that to her advantage? He found her attractive, didn’t he? Indeed, he’d given her a long look. Was he undressing her with his mind? Admiring her naked splendor as she’d done just that morning. Flashes of warm pink flesh, still wet from the shower as she toweled off, glimpsed through rivulets of condensation streaking the steam coated mirror. Would he claim her like he’d purportedly claimed so many others? And would she let him?