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... ht between the remnants of a dream and the reality of morning..
I blinked into the early morning light, not quite ready to deal with... reality.
My hand shifted lazily, fingers brushing against warm, smooth skin - firm, male.
My leg was tangled over something solid. Correction: someone solid.
And the second I tried to move, my entire body protested.
A low, involuntary groan slipped from my throat.
Oh. Right.
Memory came rushing back like a ...
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