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She shivered and a lazy heat, like warm molasses, settled in her stomach. "I don’t love you. I don’t even know you anymore." But that didn’t stop her from tilting her head, giving him full access and permission to continue his caresses.
He found that sweet spot behind her ear and her eyes rolled back in her head, like Paula Deen’s when she took a bite of some sweet, buttery pecan concoction.
She’d probably regret this.
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