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ONE HUNDRED-ONE

The slow, rhythmic motion of the towel moving through her hair was oddly soothing, grounding her in the quiet intimacy of the moment. Ioannis had asked if she preferred a hand dryer, but she shook her head; somehow, she craved this quiet simplicity instead.

“How are you feeling today?” he asked, hi...

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