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Chapter 70 A Delicate Dance

Mitchel’s bronzed, muscular back gleamed under the soft bathroom light, water droplets tracing the contours of his well-defined muscles before slowly sliding down.

Raegan froze.

“Why aren’t you wearing any clothes?” she blurted out, instinctively pulling her hands back. But her retreat only gave her a full view of his chiseled body, now completely exposed in front of her.

Oh no… so embarrassing!

Covering her eyes with her hands, Raegan felt the heat rush to ...

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