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She'd been missing all day again.
When she'd returned last night he had pretended to be asleep, her whispered murmurs of her love penetrated the silence of the room before she spooned into the back of him. He'd caught her wink during the staff meeting and she sent thoughts of her bedroom for the evening. She's brushed against him when leaving.
She opened the door an hour later he could see what she had been doing, redecorating her room.
"I actually got the idea from a book of yours," she smiled, handing him his lost copy of 'The Kama Sutra'.
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