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... g just a fraction. He didn’t laugh or brush off her nervousness. Instead, his hands slid slowly down the sides of her neck, his thumbs tracing the delicate line of her collarbones before he pushed the heavy, dark grey wool cloak from her shoulders.
"You won’t do anything wrong," he rumbled, the deep sound vibrating in the quiet room.
He leaned in, bypassing her lips to press his mouth directly against the pale skin of her neck. He found the frantic, fluttering pulse just below he ...
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