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His gray eyes were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and panting. She turned there, clasped her hands behind her back and put up her chin. Just my room. Outside the door he turned and stared at the panels. It was a face that matched her body, so pure and beautiful that any man would have killed for her. He pulled rein at the sight of her, saluted, and regarded her with his rather too protuberant eyes. Her mouth was an effective tourniquet.
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