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... e burning fever of desperate joining—just warmth. Steady, surrounding, alive. He was curled on his side, pressed against something solid and breathing, a heavy arm draped over his waist, a nose buried in his hair.
For one blissful moment, he didn’t remember.
Then his body screamed.
Every muscle ached. His thighs burned. His hips felt like he’d run a marathon in the wrong direction. And there was a distinct, uncomfortable wetness between his legs that made him flush despit ...
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