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I frowned, squinting at him. "I am not."
"You are not?" His voice was a low whisper against my ear, sending shivers down my spine. "Let me show you what you are... when you’re with me."
I hesitated, glancing back at him, only to find him pulling me up from the table in one swift, unyielding movement. Startled, I ended up standing in front of the mirror, his chest pressed against my back. One of his hands circled my thin waist, holding me firmly, impossibly ...
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