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... atterns over the firm rise and fall of his breathing. The faint glow of the fire danced across his skin, still warm from the closeness they had shared moments ago. Lorraine’s lashes fluttered as she looked up at him, her voice soft yet imperious.
"I want a bath... A warm bath."
The words fell like a royal decree.
It had been three days since she last truly bathed; a scandalous stretch by her standards. Yes, Leroy had warmed water for her to wipe herself each night, ever a ...
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