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... lodging deep in my chest, impossible to dislodge.
Making love.
Last night.
Moon’s blue gaze holds mine, steady and unblinking, the morning light catching the edges of his irises, turning them almost translucent. A slow, deliberate smile curves his lips—the smile of a man who knows exactly what he’s doing.
"What if your lover finds out?" His voice is silk wrapped around steel, each word a small, precise incision.
"I’m curious about his reaction."
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