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Oliver arched his body closer to me, the hardness of his chest pressing against my back, causing more heat to rise at the bare area of my chest.
The sweet smell of his cologne came, crashing into my nose without permission. I could recognize the scent. It was the same scent he used every night all the years we were married.
I threw my head slightl
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