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Georgia couldn't remember how they got back to Donovan's penthouse. Had no idea he even lived in one, but she wasn't really in the mind to question or admire the sophisticated modern design of the building, as she was immediately carted towards the huge master bedroom, their arms wrapped around one another, touching, caressing, and groping one another as though their very lives depended on it, their lips interlocked in a passionate, feverish embrace. She shuddered when his hands cupped her body possessively and familiarly closer to his heat, his breath deep and rugged in her ears. She melted against him, her body responding to his touch with a fervor that was both familiar and unfamiliar to her. Familiar because, they evoked the same senseless pleasure that overtook her that one night, an

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