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"I’m multi-talented." His hands worked down her back, finding every tight muscle, every point where stress had accumulated. "You’ve been holding the weight of reformation on these shoulders. No wonder you’re exhausted."
His touch was firm but careful, therapeutic and sensual simultaneously. By the time he’d worked down her spine to the small of her back, Elara was practically melting.
"Better?" he asked, voice low.
"Much." She turned in his arms. "Your turn."
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