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A naked blade sheathed in velvet, that was Raphael's voice.

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Nalini Singh
Age: 79
Born: 1945
Born: February 17
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Journalist
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Blade
Velvet
Blades
Naked
Voice
Sheathed
Raphael

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... because he was going to marry her. “It is customary to ask,” she now said as she turned to watch him button up a black shirt over that chest she’d licked and sucked and kissed not long ago. “Why?” He shrugged. “I’m not giving you a choice.
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Heart of my heart, that’s who you are, Adria Morgan. Chosen and forever.” Picking her hand off his cheek, he pressed a lingering kiss to the palm before placing it over the strong, steady rhythm of that very organ. “Wolf and man, you own every part of me.
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