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The man was soaking wet, with short black hair that was clean and sharp, his eyebrows were angled upwards, his features distinct, and his muscular arms held her soft hips, emitting a hormonal aura all over.
Owen Crawford’s comment that she was an unromantic cold log made Claire’s heart flutter, she hooked the man’s neck, boldly inviting him in.
It was he who unlocked her myriad charms, making her understand that even without love, physical intimacy could satisfy the body. < ...
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