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Chapter 38 - Spice messages

Author: Avery Vail
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The London skyline stretched out beyond Ryan's hotel room, a hazy blend of historical architecture and modern skyscrapers. He leaned against the glass, his phone buzzing in his hand. A message. From her. Amber.

Ryan's lips curled into a smirk as he unlocked his phone, her name lighting up his screen.

Amber: Do you miss me yet? Or are you too busy exploring all the pleasures London has to offer?

He chuckled, feeling a surge of excitement at her bold words. His fingers hovered over the screen, debating his response before typing back.

Ryan: Trust me, I have plenty of time for both. But right now, all I can think about is the way you taste and feel.

Her reply was immediate, as if she had been anticipating his words.

Amber: Is that so? Maybe we should put technology to good use and give each other a little preview of what's to come when we're reunited.

Ryan grinned, eagerly accepting her proposition.

Ryan: Oh, I'm all for that. Show me what you've got, Amber.

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