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He drags his eyes up to mine, lifting his brow in a warning that says, Last chance, and I give him a look back that says, Do your worst. He doesn’t waste a second, rising to the challenge and pushing my swimsuit to the side. Just like that, I’m bared to him, and the lowest, most delightful sound leaves his chest as he gets his first look at me.
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