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Chapter 0325

Hannah

I twisted my hips against him, aching for that familiar pleasure—for him to hit just the right spot, deeper, deeper…

“Noah…”

“Hannah,” he muttered, his tousled hair falling into his eyes.

The sound of his voice set me ablaze. I reached for him just as I felt myself go over the edge. That ache
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