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... wasn’t the granddaughter of an ancient elven dynasty. Like she wasn’t supposed to be graceful and aloof and utterly above all this.
But she really wasn’t above this.
Because the sounds slipping through the crack in the bathroom door were... graphic.
Low, rhythmic thuds. A breathless gasp. A moan that started high and dropped low and long, wet enough to curl Ely’s toes inside her expensive heels.
She pressed a hand to her burning cheek. "It’s so hot," she whispered ...
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