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Her touch became steadier. She traced her fingers over his skin so delicately the sensation melded with the air. She pushed off the quilt and they lay exposed, the room's chill prickling his shoulders and feet, his back absorbing Leanna's warmth. He grew into her palm and she hummed another note.
MY WORLD
Across a landscape of empty nights and dark visions, the men of my world search for women who will lead them to uncover the deepest parts of themselves, the secrets they share with no one but will bring them the kind of peace comes only with the release of surrender.
THE SOULS I KNOW
Where others look for thrills, they seek the salvation of sacrifice, even when it comes in ways they never anticipated.
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