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Chapter 41: Passion, Memory And A Question

Penulis: Toby brown
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-23 05:34:14

Was this what his father had felt for Marie? Was this why he’d given everything for her, everything to her? Let her slowly finish him off… so long as she kept on kissing him, looking at him, touching him like this?

​His heart rammed into his ribs, his blood a thick, terse boil in his veins. He was losing his head, and he didn't like it. He wanted her—God knew he did.

​Gritting his teeth against the flaring lust, he readied himself briskly, his erection springing free. He grabbed her hand and pl
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  • The Billionaire Bargain    Chapter 41: Passion, Memory And A Question

    Was this what his father had felt for Marie? Was this why he’d given everything for her, everything to her? Let her slowly finish him off… so long as she kept on kissing him, looking at him, touching him like this?​His heart rammed into his ribs, his blood a thick, terse boil in his veins. He was losing his head, and he didn't like it. He wanted her—God knew he did.​Gritting his teeth against the flaring lust, he readied himself briskly, his erection springing free. He grabbed her hand and placed it on himself. If that didn't show her how far gone he was, then he didn't know anything anymore.​Still, he recalled Lyon, all those nights with her, the days, and gruffly spoke. "You're staying the night here with me."​She nodded and met his gaze, her eyes bright and fiery. She stroked his chest with soft, fluttering hands, dragging her lips across his jaw, his chin. "I want you in me, Henri."​A primal hunger had overtaken his mind, his senses, until he felt as instinctive as an animal—

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