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... er my shirt, his warm fingers spreading across my stomach. I inhaled sharply, every nerve igniting as he traced my waist, his touch slow and respectful.
"Noah," he murmured, his voice low enough that I could feel it against my skin, "look at you." His thumbs brushed just below my ribs, teasing the top of my jeans. "So fucking pretty."
I could feel heat rushing to my face. I wanted to protest that we were being too loud, too close, and that people were just outside, but Ethan kept ...
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