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At night as we cuddle, I couldn't help but think of Cynric from our last encounter. He's deleted eight of our photos to date. I've slept with him for that count to tally. I sigh and roll away from Nick's half naked body. I want to get my mind off of Cynric.
Just then, as if on cue, Cynric's message pops up on my phone.