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[Diego’s POV] “Now that she’s gone, should we...” Chanel’s body presses against me, and I can smell her arousal, but unlike the other times she has come onto me, I don’t feel anything. What the hell was this? As this thought hits, that woman’s face flashes in my mind, and I feel an odd sensation in my chest. “Something the matter?” Snapping out of my daze, I look down into Chanel’s dark eyes. They’re filled with curiosity and mischief, and I realize too late that she has gotten a whiff of something she would consider interesting. “Nothing,” I respond, snaking my arms around her and letting my hands rest on her ass. “I’m only curious why you’ve come.” “I already said...” “Tell the truth,” I warn, pulling her hard against me. “To believe you actually missed me and came here because o