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The rhythmic clatter of my keyboard filled the quiet space, a frantic, precise ballet of fingers against plastic keys—a familiar distraction from the anxious flutter coiled in my gut. Then your voice, soft and impossibly teasing, sliced through the mechanical hum. "It's sexy, what you do with your fingers." I froze. My hands hovered above the keyboard, my attention ripped from the lines of code. Heat flooded my cheeks, immediate and undeniable. A panicked swipe of my hand erased three crucial lines of work. *Why did I say that?* The thought echoed, thick and suffocating in my throat. I mumbled something, any words better than silence, and stared fixedly at the floor. Later, while searching for a reference, a bright post-it note slipped from the pages of a book. 'I dreamed of you last ni…