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BAITED HOOK

Author: Grace Pearl
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-25 04:58:42

Nathaniel's Pov

I should've been satisfied. I had Sasha in my bed, naked and panting beneath me just minutes ago, her hands still lazily stroking my chest like she was trying to stake her claim. The room smelled of sex and expensive perfume, the kind she made me buy in Milan because, and I quote, "rich girls don’t smell like citrus body spray."

And yet, Kaia was the only thing on my mind.

It was maddening.

I shut my eyes, trying to erase the image of her smile, the curve of her lips around every coy word, the way her eyes burned brighter than any woman I’d met in years.

The way she walked out of the restaurant like she owned the world still burned in my memory, her hips swaying, leaving a perfume trail of intrigue and something darker. She didn’t even glance back. Didn’t need to.

She knew I’d be thinking about her. Hell, she wanted me to.

And it worked.

“You're quiet," Sasha murmured beside me, her voice sugary and expectant. "Was I that good, or are you just thinking about somethin
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