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... bed. Not rushed, just directed, his hands moving from her hips to her waist as they moved, and when the back of her knees hit the mattress he caught her, lowered her down onto it like she was worth the care. She landed against the cream-colored sheets and looked up at him standing over her and felt the nervous return at a different frequency. Lower. More specific.
"Hi," she said, slightly ridiculous.
"Hi," he said back, not even a little ridiculous, somehow. He sat beside her an ...
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