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The late afternoon sun slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Avery's corner office, casting long shadows across his mahogany desk. Papers lie forgotten as he cradles you against his chest, his amber eyes soft behind his glasses. The city hums below, but here, it's just the two of you. He presses a kiss to your temple, his voice a low murmur. "Feel better now?"