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... s across the tangled crimson sheets. The air was thick with the lingering scent of sweat, sex, and jasmine oil—evidence of the hours Aiden had spent claiming them until their voices were hoarse and their bodies marked with his possession.
Flora and Luna lay curled against him, naked and glistening, their identical golden eyes half-lidded with sated exhaustion. Flora's golden hair spilled over his chest like sunlight; Luna's fiery red strands tangled with her sister's, a living flame agai ...
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