NATHALIE’S POV-His eyes were fixed on mine as his face gradually approached. Inevitably, my eyelids fluttered shut, surrendering to the moment. And then, the gentle warmth of his lips met mine, a soft, electrifying touch that sent shivers down my spine.His hand, a brand of heat, slid beneath my shirt, fingers splaying across my back as he pulled me flush against him. Simultaneously, his tongue plunged into my mouth, a bold invasion that stole my breath. My fingers clenched on his bicep, a desperate grip that elicited a moan, a sound he tasted as his lips curved into a knowing smirk.The kiss ended, leaving me slightly breathless and disoriented. As my eyelids fluttered open, my gaze met the intense smoldering look in Sir Calix’s eyes.His lips, still slightly parted from the kiss, curved into a knowing smile as he leaned in closer, his voice a low, husky murmur that resonated deep within me. “Let’s go take a shower, my love,” he breathed. The endearment is a possessive claim that
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