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Chapter 8

***SUMMER'S POV***

'FUCKKKKK!!! FUCK! FUCKK! FUCK IT!'

I should never have baited Sinclair. Goddamn it. But I couldn't resist it. He is so attractive, he even smirks like the fucking devil.

No man has ever touched me like this. Well, except uncle. I don't want to think about that.

No one has touched me this intimately, yet, I let Sinclair touch me like that.

He finger fucked me and oh! I loved every moment of it.

Watching him slip down my body and out of the bed, disappointment watches over me as I glare at him.

Fun time is over and a cold mood has washed over the atmosphere.

"Sinclair," I call out gently.

"Call me, Mr. Sin, Summer. Nothing's changed," he warns and I shudder.

I feel my heart break a tinge, and tears hit the back of my eyes, I quickly blink away because I need to be brave to face a man like Sinclair.

Composing myself, I speak out again.

"Mr. Sin, I would like you to uncuff me, it is becoming uncomfortable," I state and he stops mid-walk and swi
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