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... slip with her neckline slanted open.
The thin slip was revealing her curves.
Cassian let out a sigh of relief before pulling away the hand that Elysia was fiddling with and buried his face in the palm of his hand. Because of that, she tilted her head and unbuttoned the sleeve on the opposite arm.
Something was missing. If that’s the case, wouldn’t it be better to strip her off?
“Shall I just take it off?”
She whispered a small whisper as if to herself, bu ...
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