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39. Pushing the Pace

Автор: Eden Moon
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Coop descended the steps to the glass, where I could see him clearly. He had ditched the three-piece suit I'd seen him in last time for jeans and a dark hoodie. More like someone I might meet in a casual setting than the imposing figure I remembered.

He gestured towards a secluded area by the wall where we could talk without being overheard. He did something unexpected as I approached. He leaned in and sniffed me.

It was bizarre, to say the least.

Drawing back, he locked eyes with me and said, "You have to use the stuff I sent you. You're only inviting trouble if you don't."

"What are you talking about?" I asked, genuinely perplexed.

He lowered his voice, glancing around before continuing. "A lot of the guys around you are starting to hit puberty, or already have, which can bring heightened senses. The shampoo will dull it."

Heightened senses? Was he suggesting they could smell that I was a girl? That was all I needed...another source of constant anxiety.

But how? They were
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