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16: An Overwhelming Want

作者: Miss Kim
last update publish date: 2026-04-30 06:33:16

RAGUEL

The hot water cascading over my shoulders was scalding, yet it did nothing to quiet the blood pulsing in my veins. My body had been working overtime since the moment Lyra Quinn walked through my doors with that pathetic excuse for a man weeks ago.

Nothing in me had settled since then.

I braced my hand against the tiled wall, lowering my head as the water ran down my face.

This wasn’t normal. Not for me. I had known women, seen them and even been offered more than most men ever would.

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