“Your mole… it’s beautiful,” the man murmured huskily, his fingers circling the small black dot on the woman’s breast—so tiny it was almost unnoticeable.Their naked bodies were tangled beneath the sheets, breaths uneven, hearts racing. Whether it was the alcohol coursing through their veins or a hunger neither could explain, they couldn’t seem to get enough of each other.Without warning, he moved again, drawing a soft gasp from her lips. His hand never left the breast with the mole, as though it anchored him there. Soon, their bodies stilled, pleasure crashing over them in waves.And then it happened again.And again.They didn’t stop until exhaustion claimed them both, dragging them into a deep, unthinking sleep.Lovett Lice had never experienced release in her two years of marriage.Not until tonight.And not with her husband.After the breathless encounter, the two strangers lay entwined on the bed, fast asleep.***Four hours later.Lovett stirred.Her lashes fluttered open, and
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