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... oom, a long, tearing sound that seemed to echo off the walls.
Damien’s hands were rough against the liquid silver fabric, his knuckles grazing Aria’s spine as he peeled the dress down. It pooled at her waist, a shimmering puddle of mercury, leaving her upper body exposed to the cool, conditioned air of the penthouse.
She shivered.
"Cold?" Damien murmured, his breath warm against the sensitive cord of her neck.
He didn’t wait for an answer. He leaned in, his mouth ...
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