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... umbling slightly as he held the door handle of the master suite, his chest felt like it was being held together by nothing but sheer, agonizing willpower.
He turned the handle and re-entered the bedroom. The air was still thick with the ghost of their intimacy, the scent of her arousal and his blood mingling in a way that made his stomach flip.
Isabella was still there, sitting on the edge of the mattress. She had pulled the silk shirt he’d given her back over her shoulder, but s ...
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