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... ulled her close, his grip tightening with each passing second. The delicate caress, unlike his usual firm hold, left Lily baffled. Her skin tingled where his hands brushed against her, sending cascades of shivers down her spine.
The insistent bubbling of the pot on the stove cut through the charged silence. "The soup might boil over," Lily murmured, her practical nature asserting itself even in this intimate moment.
"Lily!" Ethan’s voice came out as a strangled growl. His eyes, u ...
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