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The down-like, filthy red crown, the silk curtains drawing golden lines on Lucia's naked body.
She shifted between the whiskered sheets, feeling the sweet ash between her cheeks.
The edge of Roberto's hand still etched on her skin.
The smell of sex and sweet nickels with the perfume of the stinging candles.
Elena sat on the edge of the bed, dressed only in satin robes that opened to reveal the small but fair curves.