The woman passed her hand repeatedly over the spot on her neck.
"Are you okay?" The man asked.
"I think...something bit me."
"Let me see."
As the man leaned in closer to inspect her neck, the woman turned away, very aware of how close he was.
"Where?"
"Here." She said brushing her fingers over the spot.
"I see. The skin is a little raised right there. Hang on, I've got something."
Dipping into his pocket, he pulled out a small vial, wet his finger tips, and rubbed the solution onto her neck. The woman tensed at his touch.
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