The master suite was a sanctuary of flickering amber shadows and crackling cedar heat. Outside, the rain tapped gently against the high glass windows, but inside, the only sound was the ragged, rhythmic breathing of two lovers whose souls had caught fire. Marco knelt between Elena’s thighs on the charcoal furs, his hands trembling slightly with awe as he slowly pulled her charcoal sweater over her head and tossed it…
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