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One more kiss, just shy of my knuckles. This time, he lingers, brushing against my skin in a slow caress. Indulgent. Like he’s savoring the taste of me.

“Matvey…?” I venture, voice small.

He doesn’t answer, but he doesn’t stop, either. Up, up, all the way to the curve of my wrist, kissing the spot...

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