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He braved a heated look at her neckline, then his red gaze lifted to her mouth and sighed. “The Goddess was unreasonably generous when she formed you.” Aurora’s skin warmed, her body swaying closer to his. He met her eyes. “It would be blasphemous to hide the fruits of her labor.” Insides melting, bones and all, Aurora was unable to utter a word of objection
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