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Chapter 130: F*ck Therapy

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~Lyra~

He stepped closer, slow and dangerous, until my back hit the counter and his chest was pressed against mine, warm and hard and possessive.

One of his hands curled around my jaw, tilting my face up so I had to look at him. His other hand rested low on my hip, fingers digging in like he wanted to leave bruises there. Ownership marks.

His thumb traced my bottom lip slowly, and his voice dropped to that gravel-dark whisper that always made my toes curl and my thoughts vanish.

“Just give me the go-ahead, kitten,” he murmured, pressing his forehead to mine like he was trying to crawl into my soul. “Please. I would make Marcus pay for hurting you. For hurting what’s mine.”

Oh my God.

That word again.

Mine.

I swear my pussy clenched so hard I almost folded. My breath caught. My entire body went hot and cold at once. Because Damon wasn’t asking like a guy trying to be sweet. He was begging like a man who needed violence the way he needed oxygen.

I smirked. Slowly. D
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