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... his dark pupils.
Scorching and profound.
He lowered his long lashes, gazing down at the woman nestled against his chest.
His eyes lingered gently on the corners of her eyes, the tip of her nose, the edges of her lips.
Further down, her exquisite clavicles rose and fell.
His throat rolled unexpectedly and he averted his eyes.
Unconsciously, his large palm came to rest on the woman's back.
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