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15. Rising Storm

Killian's POV:

A gentle caress of a hand I knew was not mine jolted me up from the nap I was having. Without checking to see who it was, my thoughts went to the possibility of the person being Esmeralda but I knew too well that she was too shy to be able to make such a bold move to come to my room and even caress me at that.

It was also impossible that if it was her my wolf would not feel it. He would have ran made from feeling Esmeralda's hand on my body.

So I quickly turned over to where the person laid. It was Paula. She had a small sultry smile on her lips. I felt my wolf groan from disappointment but I said nothing. We both had our preferences, it wanted Esmeralda but I preferred Paula.

Still, it didn't mean she could just barge in and I would fall at her feet in submission "what are you doing here?" I asked her, allowing my voice to carry the shock I felt on seeing her.

She didn't say anything and her silence was substituted by a movement of her hand. Her hand trailed up my
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