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... et. I don’t think it’s right to do this."
"Why not?" Atticus said, his voice a murmur.
He placed a kiss on her jaw, then another on her neck. His hands roamed disobediently down her body, peeling all of the fabric off of her until she was left with nothing but radiant skin against the soft moonlight.
Daphne let him, sighing whenever his lips made contact with her skin, leaving a trail of love marks wherever they explored. She had missed his touch― it wasn’t just sexual gr ...
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