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... heir lips and teeth, like a quiet stream flowing through the mountain valley, the mountain breeze brushing over the new green buds.
Ethan Blackwood’s heart tingled with a sweet itch.
He bent down and carried Claire Shaw horizontally to the bed, kneeling on one knee by her feet, removing her shoes for her.
Claire Shaw cupped Ethan Blackwood’s face, never getting enough of looking at him, her moist fox-like eyes brimming with affection.
The white little dress on the ...
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