esmi ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

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“I had a lovely evening,” Milan said softly. “So did I.” To Milan’s shock, Raphael took his hand and lifted it to his lips, pressing lightly. A shudder went through him. How a simple touch could ignite such heat, Milan couldn’t comprehend, but he couldn’t deny it, either.
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