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“
You
’
re
going
to
have
to
catch
me
first
.
”
His
eyes
widen
a
fraction
,
and
he
grins
,
slowly
getting
to
his
feet
.
“
Oh
,
really
,
Miss
Steele
?
”
The
breakfast
bar
is
between
us
.
I
have
never
been
more
grateful
for
its
existence
than
in
this
moment
.
“
And
you
’
re
biting
your
lip
,
”
he
breathes
,
moving
slowly
to
his
left
as
I
move
to
mine
.
“
You
wouldn
’
t
,
”
I
tease
.
“
After
all
,
you
roll
your
eyes
.
”
I
try
reasoning
with
him
.
He
continues
to
move
toward
his
left
,
as
do
I
.
“
Yes
,
but
you
’
ve
just
raised
the
bar
on
the
excitement
stakes
with
this
game
.
”
His
eyes
blaze
,
and
wild
anticipation
emanates
from
him
.
“
I
’
m
quite
fast
,
you
know
.
”
I
try
for
nonchalance
.
“
So
am
I
.
”
He
’
s
stalking
me
in
his
own
kitchen
.
