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... legs wrapped around my waist, her arms clinging to my neck, her face buried in my shoulder as if she could hide from what she’d just done—what we were about to do.
The walk to the bed was only ten steps, but it felt like crossing a threshold into another life.
The moonlight followed us through the open door, bathing us in its glow as it spilled across the white sheets like liquid silver, turning the room into a cathedral of forbidden devotion.
I laid her ...
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