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Tamar wasn’t asleep, not yet. She laid on the cot, breathing slightly, her chest rising and falling under Nadia’s head. Really, they should’ve gone and washed, Tamar’s naked skin was still damp and salty. She was sure she wasn’t much better but they were exhausted now and it was time to rest.
“I can’t sleep,” she admitted, finally flicking an eye open. “I’m not used to such a beautiful woman in my bed.”
“That’s the worst line you’ve said to me so far.”
“I have many worse ones if you’re willing to listen.” Nadia rolled her eyes and kissed her