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... the brown oak door that had just shut with a soft click. The air still carried her presence—a plush scent of citrus that wrapped around him like silk. Sweet and intoxicating, yet sharp enough to cut through his drowsiness.
The owner of those lazy eyes slowly rose from his king-sized bed, white sheets twisted around his limbs like chains. His room stretched wide enough to swallow most people's entire homes whole.
At the center sat his delicately carved bed, white wood flowing lik ...
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