[ZEKE]I don’t want to stop fucking her.That’s the first thing I feel—pure, seething irritation—as I’m yanked out of that moment, still buried inside her, still tasting her breathless gasps against my mouth.A boom. Distant, muffled, but unmistakable. And then, a second one, louder and closer. I still inside her, my spine snapping straight. That wasn’t thunder. Not in this fucking castle. That was an explosion.“What the fuck was that?” I snarl, pulling out of her too fast, my cock still throbbing, my hands shaking.Camilla slides off the counter with wobbly legs. Her dress is still hitched around her hips, lips kiss-swollen, eyes wide. But it’s her face that stops me cold. She’s gone white. Bloodless. She’s scared. Not confused, not startled—terrified.Something’s wrong.I wrap an arm around her waist, feel how light she is, how stiff. I grip tighter than I should. “Stay close,” I mutter, yanking my phone out of my jacket. “Marco.” No answer. “Marco, pick up the fucking phone,” I hi
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