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... ut of the room of his own accord and then lightly close the door. But even as he thought this, his hand still gripped the door handle, and he stood in the middle of the doorway, unable to move his feet, letting a burning feeling scorch the tips of his fingers.
The curved line of her back was, in his eyes, the most beautiful scenery. He did not need to look for long in order to already be able to sense the loveliness of her exquisite, butterfly-like shoulder blades, her supple, slender wa ...
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