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... down their shoulders,” he clarified for her in another warm whisper, and Max felt goosebumps all over her arms with his words. There was a different kind of intensity when he said it in a hushed voice, much like a silent prayer. She was so used to hearing him shout in anger, like a raging forest fire.
Max trembled beneath his touch like a dragonfly caught in a spider’s web.
His deft fingers made quick work of the straps holding her dress together, as she felt them begin loosening up ...
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