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... e punishment. My head throbbed, my throat was dry, and my lower body... ached in ways that made me blush even before I opened my eyes.
I groaned, rolling over, only to freeze when my hand brushed against warm skin.
My eyes flew open instantly.
A man lay beside me, bare-chested, the sheet barely covering his waist. His hair was messy, dark, and his face looked even better than I remembered under the dim bar lights last night.
He had a sharp jawline and sculpted sho ...
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