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... irt, and the trousers; each was shed and discarded to the floor in a heap of expensive fabric. Chris stood bare before him, skin pebbling in the warm, humid air.
Dax’s gaze raked over him, a visceral, claiming look that felt more intimate than any touch. "Beautiful," he breathed, the word a prayer. He quickly removed his own clothes, and they were skin to skin, Dax’s hard planes providing a stark contrast to Chris’s.
He guided Chris backward into the large glass enclosure. Warm w ...
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