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Chapter 73: A morning
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... enough to tease, black lace peeking as her legs crossed, her foot bouncing slowly, confidently.
Her dark bangs framed a sharp face, black eyes locking onto his with a smile—not mocking, not seductive, but knowing, like she’d tossed a spark into dry grass and was watching it catch.
Her lips curled, a subtle challenge, her breasts shifting under her blouse, nipples faintly pressing through, a reminder of her on his bed, thighs parted, voice demanding the Light.
Lor held he ...
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