The first thing I felt was warmth. Not the gentle caress of morning sunlight, but something more primal—a deliberate heat that blazed across my skin like liquid fire. It began at my shoulder and traveled with excruciating slowness down the curve of my neck, igniting nerve endings I didn't know existed. My mind struggled through layers of unconsciousness, but my body recognized his touch before my thoughts could form—responding with a violent shiver that rippled from my scalp to my toes.
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