Golden morning sunlight poured through the panoramic glass casements of the Tribeca penthouse, casting warm amber squares across the dark oak floorboards. Anya woke slowly, cocooned in the luxurious warmth of the king-sized platform bed. Every muscle in her body carried the sweet, lingering ache of their passionate encounter from the night before. Her skin still tingled where Maksim’s lips and hands had claimed her, and the faint, intoxicating scent…
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