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His kisses were gifts. He kissed with everything he had, with power and passion and hunger and love. He held nothing back, giving everything, exposing everything.
Sylvia Day
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Sylvia Day
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: March 11
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S. J. Day
Livia Dare
Sylvia June Day
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