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Intro. He found her lying on the sofa in her living room, with her body half covered by the backrest and an almost provocative serenity in her stillness. He was wearing only a pair of pants, and the position of the furniture veiled his nakedness with an improvised modesty. The dim light caressed her skin, revealing more than it hid, and when she discovered him on the threshold, she smiled, somewhere between embarrassed and defiant, as if she knew that this scene had been inevitable.

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