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... re half-lidded, her breath soft but warm.
Something stirred in her chest—an unfamiliar feeling.
Not fear.
Not shame.
More like... a ticklish delight.
’He’s... touching me,’ she murmured inside.
’Hi... his hand, mmhh...’
A quiet sigh slipped past her lips.
Nathan’s fingers were still resting on her chest.
His movements were slow, but intentional.
Not like someone hesitant—
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