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Yvette Aston hid under the quilt, her heart racing.
She could almost hear the sound of her own heartbeat.
The closer Ethan got, the more flustered she became.
The light under the quilt dimmed, and Yvette nervously clenched her hands; she knew Ethan had turned off the lights.
The bedside sleep lamp gradually dimmed, and Yvette’s heart was in her throat.
"Do you like to sleep with your head covered?"
Ethan’s voice was so pleasant that Yvette’ ...
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