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Peyton

Gulping down the sudden lump stuck within my throat, I turn away from Killian with heat crawling on my cheeks.

How can he say that so bluntly and raw?

I can't believe he wants to get intimate with me. Does he think this will make me forget Lancelot?

"Since I have known you, Peyton Barlowe, all that you've suffered is nothing but pain. You need to know pleasure as well," Killian rasps out from behind me. "Let me fuck you, Peyton. Forgive me if I am too vulgar with words,"

My mouth parts and sharp breath flows out because his words are having too much effect on me.

"I'm leaving," I say, then start heading towards the door because my body is unconsciously pulling towards him. And if I stay here any moment, I'll have no option but to give him all of me.

I am already a few steps away from the door when Killian walks towards the door, locks it, and presses his back to it, so I will be unable to leave.

"You're naked, Peyton. You have only that shirt on. And how do you expect m
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