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... silently between them.
No words were needed.
Eran’s hand, still resting against her chest, shifted, slow, deliberate.
He brushed softly, just enough for her breath to catch, her body giving the faintest tremor in response.
Her violet eyes widened, yet she didn’t pull away.
The room felt smaller now, quieter.
His fingers traced slow, deliberate lines against the fabric, gliding so smoothly over her robe that it nearly slipped from the way it moved ...
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