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... led in the sheets with her, her head resting on Zera's bare shoulder, fingers tracing lazy circles on her toned stomach. The room smelled of them—of sweat, of passion, of something unmistakably theirs.
Zera hummed in contentment, her fingers combing through Elysia's silver hair. "You're way too comfortable right now," she murmured.
Elysia grinned against her skin. "And what exactly is wrong with that?"
"You have duties, princess."
Elysia groaned. "Don't remind me. ...
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