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... oncerned register as he closed the distance. He wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, his chin resting on her shoulder. "I hope I didn’t overdo it... I was trying to hold back a little. I didn’t want to hurt you, Amara."
She turned in his arms, her hands sliding up the smooth skin of his chest. "No," she lied softly, though the slight stiffness in her gait gave her away. She looked up at him, her curiosity piqued by the admission. "What exactly do you mean by ’holding back’?" ...
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