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... a mess and our skin was damp with sweat.
I felt tired and happy and not mad at him anymore.
My cheeks heat up as I hit my lower lip.
Dante turned his head to look at me. "Let’s go for a night swim," he said, his voice still a little rough.
I had seen the hotel’s pool when I went out for a tour the day we got here when can’t had left for his important meeting, it as on the roof, lit up with blue lights.
It looked amazing.
"Okay," I said, nodding. " ...
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