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... the thin sheet twisted somewhere around her calf, staring at the wall like it might give her back the ability to think straight. Her body is still droning... no, shaking with aftershocks, like every nerve of her’s been rewired to remember him. Her thighs ache in a way that makes her blush, and there’s a stubborn little soreness between them that’s as mortifying as it is satisfying.
She can still feel his weight over her, the heat of his skin, the low, and yet, sharp way he’d said her nam ...
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