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Celene didn't remember how her heels came off.
She didn't remember how they got from the elevator to the bedroom.
But she remembered how it felt-the moment Adrian pressed her against the door, the way his mouth found her neck like he'd been starving for days. Every inch of her skin felt branded, claimed. And yet she wanted more.
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