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7. No Romantic Feelings

Brandon continued staring at me. His blue eyes glowed with a savage inner fire. I could feel his intense desire to make love to me from the way his hard body was throbbing madly under me and the way his muscular chest was heaving crazily. However, he seemed to be fighting the urge to devour me.

Brandon took a deep breath after some minutes and licked his lips nervously. With a faded tone, he whispered.

"Jewel, do you ever cook words before dishing them out?"

"Words are not meant to be cooked," I remarked, my voice filled with a mix of desire and impatience as I untied the rope of his sleep robe, my hand gliding over his well-defined chest.

"I can't believe I've raised such a mischievous girl. I must be a terrible father," Brandon chuckled, his voice tinged with amusement.

"Bran, make love to me," I whimpered, my words filled with longing as I trailed my tongue along his defined abs.

"Jewel..." Brandon began to speak, but I silenced him by pressing my lips against his, taking him una
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