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• Clara lay on her back, still breathing hard, skin damp with sweat. The sheets under her were rumpled and warm. Luca rested beside her on his side, one hand loosely on her stomach, his fingers tracing slow circles over her skin. The suite was quiet except for the soft sound of the ocean outside and their slowing breaths.
• “You okay?” Luca asked after a while. His voice was low and a little rough.
• Clara turned her head on the pillow and looked at him. “Yeah. I’m more than okay.” She let out a short laugh. “I can’t believe I just did that.”