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God, he was hard. Thick and ready, and Claire needed him.

“What's your name?” she gasped out as he kissed a trail down her throat.

He paused, looking up at her with dark, hooded eyes. “Evan.”

“Evan,” she repeated, testing the feel of it on her tongue. It suited him strong, solid, a little dang...

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