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I screamed when I stepped off the elevator as I was tackled by strong arms. "Ben could smell you from the elevator and I am so excited!" Lana said, squeezing me tightly. My cheeks heat up as I think about this morning with Colton, but I quickly try to get back to the task at hand. "What do you mean smell? I showered today?" Lana stares at me like I grew another head. She reaches over and grabs the collar of my shirt, pulling it to the side, revealing the bite mark on my neck. "He marked you." She said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. Now it is my turn to look at her like she grew another head. Before I can tell her that I don't know what it means, she gasped. "He did it without your consent!" "Lana. I don't know what you are talking about." She hugged me before pul