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... silent dining room. Ariana’s back vibrated softly from the rumble of his chest, pressed firmly against it.
"You know one thing you’re really bad at?" he said, pausing as he moved his thumb, wiping away the blood from her lips once more like he had discovered a new favorite treat. He brought it to his lips, licking it slowly.
"It’s hiding your expression. You can’t," he added, his tongue slipping out to taste the blood again.
Ariana’s lips remained parted. For some reason, ...
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