The pale silver light of a rainy dawn filtered through the sheer silk drapes of the master suite, casting cool shadows across the king-sized bed. Vivienne woke slowly, every muscle in her body singing with the sweet, throbbing ache of the previous night's surrender. The scent of clean cedar, rich tobacco, and expensive masculine cologne clung to the charcoal Egyptian cotton sheets, enveloping her in an intoxicating sensory reminder of…
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