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Chapter 72
“I really wouldn’t know. I don’t…”
“What? You never let that lovely hair down and throw caution to the wind? Some men could view a statement like that as a challenge.”
“Certainly, I let my hair down, but only with people I trust.”
“You think I would take advantage?” I sighed inwardly. She was right.
“I’m not really interested in finding out.” She said.
Her declaration of indifference drew a low chuckle from me. When she hears the sound of my laughter, she looked away and
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“Did you really want to save?” I was dumbfounded at his question. The scorn and aristocratic disdain etched on his patrician features made me cringe. I felt crushed by his scorn. It was bad enough that the man I had right now, is the only man that I had a crush on since I was a kid and he had witnessed the grubby sordid scene, but that he could think I had wanted… If I could have crawled out of my skin at that moment or allowed the earth to swallow me whole I would have. I stuttered in my eagerness to correct him. “No… no, that is, yes, you can’t think that I wanted… Of course, I—” “You were a fool.”
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With slightly shaking hands I reached for his shaft, my fingers tightened around his throbbing length. Preston closed his eyes and groaned before gritting his teeth and removing my clever fingers forcibly before he ran his own fingers along the silky curve of my inner thigh, a smile plastered on his face when he heard a gasp of primitive satisfaction from me, and then a moan escape in my mouth as he parted my legs, opened me to him. He kneeled over me. I was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen, ravishing. The need inside of him was pounding in his head, wiping every thought but the need to possess me from his mind. As he kneeled between my legs he was unable to resist the lure of my quivering swollen lips. He kissed my lips hard, then the curve of my belly, before his smoky dark eyes meshed with my slumberous golden gaze. He reached between my legs, my body arched in response to the intimate touch, the slic
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His stare make me shiver and then I cried out loud when without a warning he pressed his face against my breast, my back arched as his tongue began to whip slowly across the peaks of my breasts, that still painfully sensitive from our recent intense lovemaking. When he loosed my hands to cup one quivering peak I tangled my fingers in his dark hair, pushing through the ebony strands still damp from our recent exertions to cradle his skull and hold him against me. My hands stayed in his hair when he lifted his head and grinned down at me. "Also there is no point trying to hide from me in a bed this small." The bed was vast but I let it pass. "I wasn't trying to hide," I protested. He arched an ironic brow, making my eyes slide guilty from his. "I was cold." "Cold?" Preston laid his hand possessively on the soft feminine curve
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