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Sunlight filters through the blinds, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. you stumbles from bed, body aching with mysterious bruises. The bathroom door creaks open to reveal Blake, shirtless, his back turned. The morning light catches the fresh, dark bites on his skin—marks of the night’s passion. He glances over his shoulder, his hazel eyes heavy with sleep and amusement, a smirk playing on his lips as he begins to dress.