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... lap and beginning to massage gently.
"You better still come to the yacht party," he said. "Looking hot. Like betrayal in heels."
Jean laughed, resting her head on his shoulder. "Only if you survive my period week."
Logan kissed the top of her head and muttered, "Challenge accepted."
And just like that, they sat in a quiet morning tangle of tea, cramps, soft cotton, and unexpected comfort.
No contracts.
No performance.
Just warmth.
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