Eve's POV I woke up with the hazy memory of a dream. The details dissolved as soon as I tried to grasp them, leaving only fragments. Devin's hands, broad and warm, sliding up my thighs. Devin's mouth, hot and demanding on my throat. The weight of his body pressing me into the mattress, the feel of him hard and insistent against my hip. A pleasure so sharp and intense that the echo of it still hummed through my body, a low thrum of satisfaction that pulsed in my belly and between my thighs. When I opened my eyes, the morning light was pale and thin, filtering through the curtains. I was wrapped around him like ivy, my leg thrown over his hips, my cheek pressed to his shoulder. His skin was warm against mine. His heartbeat was steady under my palm. My body felt languid and satisfied in a way it hadn't in months, as if every muscle had been unknotted while I slept. I untangled myself carefully, lifting
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