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The warmth of the bath was long forgotten as tension flared between them, hands sliding over wet skin, lips claiming every exposed curve, teasing, testing limits. Salem’s laughter punctuated soft gasps, her body arching instinctively into their touches. Miles moved closer, pressing against her, lips claiming hers in a deep, demanding kiss. She melted into him, nerves alight, and in a heated, synchronized moment, they gave in fully to the desire simmering between them, releasing together. Her breath hitched, a shudder rippling through her as he held her close. River, watching with a teasing glint, let his fingers wander lightly over her shoulders and collarbone, tracing spots that made her shiver. A sharp gasp and low laugh escaped Salem as she jerked slightly, a mix of pleasure and surpr
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