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... e silk sheets, her fingers lazily traced patterns over Martin’s chest.
His breath was still uneven, his body tense despite their supposed moment of relaxation.
She could feel it—the hesitation, the regret.
Perfect.
She pressed closer, letting her lips graze his ear.
"You’re thinking too much," she whispered, her voice was so soft, soothing. "It ruins the moment."
Martin exhaled, running a hand through his dark hair. "Rachel... this is dangerous." < ...
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