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‘Oh, what had she done?’ He’d startled her; that was the problem. It was all his fault he was lying on the ground, looking rather cherub-like, his blond hair curling about his ears, his bright blue eyes closed now, his masculine lips parted slightly as he slept the sleep of the dead. She studied his masculine lips. And thought just how much havoc she could wreak if she kissed him.

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