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CHAPTER 43: Absolutely Everything

Author: Amy Blinkx
last update publish date: 2026-06-08 23:55:58
ADRIAN'S POV

The kiss was aggressively dominant, rough, and desperately deep. I needed to consume her.

She whimpered softly into my hungry mouth. Her delicate fingers instantly dug into my dark hair, pulling my head much closer. She kissed me back with the exact same starving, animalistic hunger.

I tore my mouth away from her swollen lips, panting for air. I kissed her sharp jawline. I dragged my teeth down the sensitive column of her neck, sucking hard against her racing pulse point to leav
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