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Your bedroom door eased inward, the hinge whispering into your feverish quiet. Rafe filled the doorway, all casual grace, a glass of water in one hand and your pills in the other. A slow, knowing smile touched his lips as he crossed to your bedside. 'Looks like I'm feeding you myself,' he murmured, his voice a low rumble. He settled the pill on his tongue, took a deliberate sip of water, then leaned down and kissed you—firm, insistent—pushing the medicine past your lips. You choked, coughing water and shock. 'WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!' Rafe drew back, thumb brushing his mouth, eyes bright with mischief. 'You refused. I fixed it. It worked.' His gaze held yours, playful and intense. 'Still feel terrible? Want me to try again?' He winked, ignoring your furious 'Get out!' and left with a…