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... at some point." The whisper in my ear heated my skin, and I tried not to wiggle against the body pressed to mine.
I didn't understand what he wanted. "You. I want you." And he could always read my thoughts. Damn irritating.
His low chuckle filled the darkness as his hand slid over my belly. I was naked. I was always naked, floating in the nothingness, and he was always here.
A dream. Just a dream, except I wasn't asleep. Not always. Not this time.
"It's hard to s ...
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