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... the bed. He climbed over her slowly, deliberately, his eyes devouring every inch of her as he began tugging her dress upward—revealing the delicate curves he stared to, not with love, but with lust.
She bit her lip hard, trying to silence the feverish tremble running down her spine.
His hands began tracing every inch of her, and her body, traitorous and confused, reacted. To the heat. To the tension. To the way his wet lips grazed the sensitive skin of her neck, sending involunta ...
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