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Forty Five

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Forty Five

Trisha POV

Gavin settled me back on his lap, his strong arms a secure cage around my waist. The position should have felt demeaning, childish, but with every word he and the others spoke, it felt more and more like an anchor in a storm-tossed sea. They took turns explaining their world, and as the words washed over me, I became acutely aware of every point of contact between us.

The solid muscle of his thighs b

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