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Chapter Seventy: The World That Waited for Us
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2025-07-10 08:00:03=Damien’s POV=
There was something different about the way she kissed me this time.
Not just desire—but certainty. No hesitation, no second-guessing. Just need. Just us.
She was still on top of me, her hands braced against my chest, her body warm and slick with the aftermath of the first wave of pleasure. But neither of us was ready to let go yet.
And I could feel it—she wasn’t.
“Damien…” she whispered, her voice barely a breath, like my name had become a prayer.
“Yes, love?” I murmured, one hand sliding slowly up her spine.
Her lips brushed against mine again, deeper now. “I want more.”
My hands found her hips again, gripping her firmly. “Then let me give it to you.”
I sat up, one arm curling around her back as I shifted us—gently, but with purpose—laying her down onto the pillows. Her breath hit
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