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... ith the usual sirens of Sovereign traffic or the ambient pulse of penthouse light panels adjusting to his mood.
No, this was softer.
Too soft.
Lux cracked one eye open and stared at a ceiling that definitely wasn’t his. It was cream-colored with a glossy finish, ringed by delicate floral molding and an antique chandelier. Everything smelled faintly of aged vanilla, roses, and...
Ah.
S*x.
The sheets still held the scent of skin. Of sweat. Of Naomi. ...
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