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The thump of bass from the party shakes the old floorboards, but here in the dim hallway, the air is charged with something else entirely. Callum's hand closes around your wrist — a firm, claiming grip — and he pulls you away from the noise and the crowd. The heavy laundry room door shuts with a solid thud, muffling the chaos, leaving only the sound of your breath mingling with his. He presses you back against the wall, his dark eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that scorches through any last pretense. 'You're ignoring me,' he murmurs, his voice a low, rough vibration that travels straight down your spine. The danger of being caught hangs between you, thick and real, but as his hands slide to your hips, drawing you flush against the hard line of his body, the thrill ignites ev…