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... Can’t you get up in the morning without making trouble?”

Her voice was husky from just waking up, soft and enticing.

As she moved closer, his large hand automatically sank into her silken skin. But before he could respond, she had slipped back under the covers. The sky-blue cloud-patterned brocade quilt puffed up into a large lump, and he was about to say something when suddenly his body tensed.

In less than half a cup of tea’s time, she emerged from under the covers. Her ...

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