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"Rosi, let go." The woman squirmed under the man's grip. She giggled and tried unwrapping hers arms from her waist.

"No." He pulled her tighter and buried his face in her hair. "stay"

"Rosinante." She brushed the hair from his eyes and kissed his nose. "I need to go before morning call."

"We can be late." He cracked open one eye. "No one will care."

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