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Rose sat up straight in the dresser chair.  She glanced at Robert who came out of the bathroom wearing a towel, covering the waist down.  His handsome face looks so enchanting with water droplets still wet his hair and nape.

 The woman turned her gaze to the mirror, but Robert's reflection was real there.  Rose closed her eyes as she lowered her head in annoyance at what she couldn't avoid.  The girl cursed herself as the image of Robert kept dancing in her mind.

 "You don't have to imagine me because I'm here with you," Robert's soft whisper made Rose straighten up instantly.

 The gentle breath of the man hit hers skin, making Rose's hair stand back up.  The smell of soap mixed with the aura of a man's pheromone, tickled Rose's breath

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