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... > Naomi stared. Her brain wasn’t just short-circuiting now—it was halfway through formatting itself into a new religion.
He was standing there.
Horns.
Wings.
Tail.
Still gloriously naked.
And utterly unfazed.
"I slept with—" she began, then cut herself off, pressing her palms to her face. "I moisturized the CFO of Hell."
Lux chuckled darkly. "My skin’s never felt better, by the way."
She peeked through her fingers. "Are you ...
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