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... ped through Rowan’s long, warm fingers. The sound of the smooth fabric sliding against itself seemed impossibly loud in the quiet, shadowed space of the study.
The heavy, dark silk parted. It fell open on both sides, sliding over Delaney’s shoulders and exposing the thin, delicate white cotton of her nightwear beneath. The chemise was modest by design, meant only for sleeping, but under the intense, burning heat of the Duke’s eyes, it felt like she was wearing nothing at all. The cool ai ...
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