Dave Stark didn’t kiss gently.He never had.When he leaned in, it was swift and unapologetic, as if restraint had snapped inside him. His mouth claimed Bella’s with heat and possession, a kiss that stole breath and thought alike. The world narrowed to the press of his body, the rough bark of the ancient oak at her back, and the low, dangerous sound that rumbled from his chest when she gasped against his lips.Bella rose onto her toes instinctively, fingers sliding into his dark hair, gripping as if anchoring herself. Dave’s hands caged her in, palms braced on either side of her head, trapping her between his body and the tree. His tongue swept into her mouth with slow dominance, unhurried, as though he had all the time in the world to ruin her.She whimpered, the sound torn from her without permission.That was all it took.Dave’s control fractured. He lifted her effortlessly, setting her against the tree trunk, her legs wrapping around his waist on instinct. Her skirt rode up, his h
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