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He didn’t rub it in. He simply straightened up, the predatory glint in his eyes softening into something unreadable, almost... weary.
He went back to the chair, not with the languid grace of before, but with the crisp efficiency of a man closing a deal. He sat, crossed one leg over the other, and smoothed the crease in his trousers. The storm had passed. The cold front had moved in.
The silence that fell between us was a different kind. It wasn’t charged with unspoken desire ...
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