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... was a devil in disguise. Under all that baggy cloth I stole from his closet—sweatpants hanging loose on my hips, his oversized shirt practically swallowing me, his hands were slithering over every inch they could find.
"You sure you don’t need help?" he whispered, voice dipped in silk and sin, as his hand curved around my waist and splayed wide across my stomach.
"I’m fine," I growled, trying to shake him off.
His thumb brushed just under my ribcage, just enough to make ...
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