![]() ![]() His mouth, his tongue, they demanded my surrender like the rest of him. The desire in his eyes, in his voice, scorched me with its intensity. He prowled toward me, cupped the back of my head, and backed me into the window. “Fuck.” He looked as if he’d lost a battle with himself. ![]() My eyes darted to the apex of her thighs, hidden by her nightgown, remembering her taste, her scent. “Not everything,” she admitted, blushing. Was she aroused or scared? Probably both.Īnother step closer. Giulia shivered and her nipples puckered. My voice was low, drenched with desire and warning. Now, any tiredness was replaced by eagerness, but my suspicion remained. ![]() When I’d exited the bathroom, I felt exhausted wariness. It had excited me more than a little, but her words blasted the last shreds of my composure.ĭespite the truth in her words, I couldn’t believe them. My pulse throbbed in my temple from our altercation. ![]()
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