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... ore the door creaked open, and Tracy was gently pushed inside.
She wore a light blue, sheer nightgown that barely concealed her radiant skin. Clutching a cute stuffed animal to her chest, she stood hesitantly at the doorway. Her eyes met John's, and though every instinct told her to run, her legs refused to move.
Her heart pounded wildly as she lowered her head, fidgeting with the toy in her hands. In a soft voice, she murmured, "Old man..."
A mischievous smile spread acr ...
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