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Never been kissed

Author: Bea Baum
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-12 23:06:47

VEX POV

I take a step back and turn to security, my expression smooth.

“Sorry about that,” I say easily, flashing a wolfish grin. “This one can’t keep her hands off me—you know how it is.”

Back in the ballroom, I keep Brynn close, my hand anchored to the small of her back. I tell myself it’s for appearances, but it’s a lie — I need to touch her. The taste of her still lingers on my lips despite her rule about kissing.

I guide her toward the bar and order two champagnes without asking. My eyes scan the room, calculating exit points, threats, every pair of eyes that might be on us.

“That should buy us time,” I murmur. “Kade will be halfway across the city by now.”

I hand Brynn a glass, letting my fingers drag against hers longer than necessary. I like the way she shivers under my touch — even if she tries to hide it.

That’s when Robert appears.

“There you are,” he says, his smile tight and false. “Enjoying my hospitality, Maddock?”

I slide my arm around Brynn’s waist, pulling her flush
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