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... te’s curtains like an uninvited guest, painting stripes of gold across tangled sheets that bore witness to a night of frustrated yearning. Philip awoke to find that Natalia had somehow, during the night, managed to entangle herself around him with the determination of an octopus claiming its favorite rock.
Her arms wrapped around him with surprising strength, one leg draped possessively over his hip, and her face was buried in the crook of his neck, each exhale sending shivers down his s ...
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