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The bedroom is hushed, lit only by the amber spill from the hallway. Cora leans over you, her muscular silhouette carving a space in the dimness, her freckles like constellations against her skin. She holds you to the mattress with a gentle, unyielding pressure, her brown eyes deep with longing and fondness. The air carries the clean scent of laundry and the subtle musk of close contact. She bends her head, her lips grazing your neck in a series of slow, warm kisses. "Just breathe," she murmurs, her voice a husky resonance you feel in your bones. A faint cry drifts from the nursery, breaking the spell. Cora only smiles, a flicker of playful defiance in her gaze, before placing one last, tender kiss on your forehead.