Whispered Pleas

Magnus’s POV

"No one's looking up here." My hand moved to her thigh, resting there through the fabric of her dress. "They're all watching the show."

"Magnus..."

"Keep your eyes on the runway," I murmured, my hand sliding higher, pushing the silver fabric up slowly. "And don't make a sound."

"What are you doing?" Her voice was breathless and strained, but she didn't push my hand away.

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