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"Here?"
Alvar asked, his deep voice rumbling close as I lay flat on my stomach, half-naked, the sheets cool against my skin. His palm brushed across my back, warm and steady, pausing between my shoulder blades.
I let out a small sigh. "No... a little lower." 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺
His hand slid down, fingers tracing the curve of my spine. "Here?" he asked again, the corner of his mouth twitching as though he a ...
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