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Chapter Seventeen- Me or my mark

"Are you not going to help me?" Iris whispered, pouting hard.

When I didn't respond, she narrowed her eyes and mumbled, "Fine. I will do it myself."

I have tried to refrain from touching Iris until she wanted this because that's what she yearns for and not because of the sake of peace.

But I couldn't hold back as I watched Iris pull her dress hand downward, off her shoulder, and did the same to her other hand.

Fear danced in her eyes as she allowed her gown to slide off her body, revealing the bareness of her skin to me.

One looked at Iris, and I wanted to imprint my touch everywhere on her skin and make sure that she wouldn't forget this moment, ever in her life.

Not saying a word to me, she walked over to the bed, laid down, and looked at me, her eyes calm finally.

"You don't want this," I mumbled, staring at her alluring body, resting gently against the mattress.

"Don't tell me what I crave and don't want. Now, are we going to finish off from where we stopped this morning?" Iris s
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