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... her skin pebbling with an intoxicating mix of desire and thrill. She'd had to close her eyes when his fingers met her skin, slid into her hair, because her scalp prickled and she was at risk of embarrassing herself.
She bit her lip to keep herself steady, and just breathed. But then she caught that smell of him again.
Shit, she was a mess. A melting, glowing mess.
Then he whispered her name and she almost whimpered. She'd ached to hear that, that tender, breath of her na ...
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