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She couldn’t think of a single thing that hadn’t felt wonderful. They’d smiled and laughed, and been serious and focused. Her cheeks heated at the memory of his body stretched taut over hers, his face twisted with pleasure and determination as he moved.
It had been just like her dream, but better.
He grinned at her. “Whatcha thinking about?”
Her eyelids fluttered. “What? Nothing.”
