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... remembered warm water sliding over his back, Dax’s arms still around him because his legs were refusing to operate as anything other than damp decorative accessories, and the vague sensation of being carried with ease he found deeply offensive in theory but was far too exhausted to protest in practice.
Now, he was on the bed. Horizontal. Barely conscious.
A very expensive towel had been thrown over him like an afterthought, half covering his hips and one thigh, the rest abandone ...
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