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1 " Sex was a practiced art to him. Each move calculated. His brain always worked while he performed, his body seducing his prey with ease, noting each response of his target. But in one moment, everything had changed. She swept him into a tidal wave of pure sensation, and he willingly let go and let her take him with her. "
― Christine Feehan , Water Bound (Sea Haven/Sisters of the Heart, #1)
