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Heightened

Warm candlelight flickered over her bare skin, casting golden shadows as silk restraints kissed her wrists. He traced her thighs with a feather, so slowly she whimpered.“Patience,” he murmured, breath hot against her ear. A blindfold dulled her sight but sharpened every touch—the brush of his lips,…

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