“Thank you,” I murmur.His thumbs dig into my shoulders, and I melt into the bench with a soft groan. He inhales sharply. Strong hands sweep over my sides, down my back, to the base of my spine, where he presses, the way Ana showed him. And then lower. Oh, god. He’s so close. He kneads the side of m
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