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... de the shrine, the silence was thick and heavy.
The mysterious woman didn’t say a word. She didn’t have to.
She slowly uncurled her legs, the wet, sheer fabric stretching to its breaking point across her thighs.
Alex felt his mouth go dry as he watched the white silk cling desperately to her skin.
It was so soaked it was practically painted on, outlining the dark patch of hair between her legs.
"Holy shit," Alex breathed out, his eyes glued to her crotch. ...
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