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Inara’s vision was filled with trembling eyes and ivory skin. River brushed raven hair and hungry lips across the nape of her neck. "Please," the girl whispered into the sensitive skin, sending chills up Inara’s neck. "We can make the ache stop."
-- Adventures in Sitting by Cub
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