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I gestured with my free hand. “Sarkan. The coat, off.”
“The coat, only?” he asked, and his voice held a promise of something I had not known it could. The last time, the first time we had come together, he had let me set every part of the pace, but here we were on more even footing. Here, in my house, he was in my power, and he would challenge me at every step. The anticipation of it had my toes curling into the soft moss.
“To begin with,” I said. “Shall I help?”
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