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... , on his knees, at her left. His hands rubbed lotion together again. Slow. Careful. The sound of his palms slicking was too loud in the quiet room.
Zayela lay facedown on the mat. Topless. Head turned away from him. Hair draped down the far side of her face. Her shoulders looked relaxed, but her back was taut. She was holding something in.
"I keep my word," he said quietly.
And then his hands touched her bare skin.
Warm. Smooth. Soft in a way that made his pulse s ...
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