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�You are insane,� Whitney remarked lowly while bracing her hands against his chest.
�Maybe,� he replied. �But I don�t see you fighting too hard to free yourself.�
There was a long silence. Whitney stared into his eyes then let her eyes stray to his mouth, though she wasn't sure why she did that. She quickly looked back to his eyes. Brent searched her eyes a moment then lowered his mouth to hers. Whitney lowered her head and looked away. Brent released her, turned, and left the room.
