The workday hadn’t even fully pressurized out of his lungs before he reached for the door. His mind was a cluttered desk of spreadsheets and missed deadlines, but the moment the key turned in the lock, the atmosphere shifted.

The door didn't just open; it was pulled wide with a burst of energy.​

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Maddie was already there. She didn't wait for him to step over the threshold or drop his bag. She was a blur of warmth and the faint, sweet scent of vanilla.

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She beamed, her voice carrying a genuine thrill that made the grueling eight hours behind him feel like a distant memory.

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Before he could offer a tired greeting, she bridged the gap.

 

Her hands found his shoulders, grounding him, and she rose on her tiptoes to meet him. It wasn’t a polite, "hello" peck. It was a lingering, breathless kiss that tasted like a promise—a soft, firm reminder that whatever happened outside those four walls stayed outside.

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